Twin Schools Chapter 7 Part 2

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#15 of Tales of the Twin Schools

And after finishing Part 1: https://inkbunny.net/s/1562701 , here's part 2!!!

The kinks get weirder and wackier as the product demonstrations continue, and the hypnotized kids show off a variety of new inventions!

I'm particularly proud of the "milkshake" section. I've been working on this one for well over a year, so I hope you'll enjoy! Please fave and comment if you liked it!!!!


The viewer returned to his seat, and pressed the play button, sighing as the video resumed.

Mega-Spurt (Kiyone, Max, Kuro)

"So, ya may have noticed that some of our kids are.... shall we say 'virile,' right?" Bugs asked rhetorically. The rabbit's cock pulsed in his hands, copious amounts of semen spilling from the tip onto the floor in the aftermath of what appeared to be an enormous orgasm from his masturbation in the last segment.

"All o' the kids at the Twin Schools are given a daily supplement designed ta enhance penile growth an' deir semen output. But even so, some kiddos are just gifted when it comes ta whitewashing walls!" Bugs chuckled, "Like my nephew Buster an' Skye."

"But now, we're developin' a product dat'll allow anyone ta spray gallons! An' in case yer wonderin', it's compatible with Phalanol and Multi-phal," Bugs said with a grin, gesturing to the room behind him. The camera panned over and zoomed in behind him.

Kiyone Karu howled in ecstasy as her twin erections erupted; thick, rich cum flooding the condoms that covered her flesh. The rubber stretched with the pearly white fluid, both already the size of party balloons and larger. The vixen rocked her hips back and forth, her mane of red hair swishing behind her. Her silver wings fluttered and bushy tail swished in time with each ejaculation.

Beside her, was a girl that looked exactly like Tayl, if the kitten had fallen into a pool of ink. Kuro Gatoh moaned in delight, one of her paws wrapped her penis as it convulsed in her grip. Thick spunk jetted from her tip, flooding a condom like Kiyone's. Her ballooning rubber was smaller than either of Kiyone's; but unlike the vixen's, Kuro's condoms glowed with a crimson light. Her white semen shimmered with a red bioluminescence.

Max Goof rounded out the trio as he flooded his own condom, his fifteen inch shaft lurching in both of his hands. The black furred dog groaned, his eyes half-closed as pleasure wracked his body. His teeth were clenched, displaying a pair of very prominent, very large, very square buck teeth sticking out from under his upper lip. He grunted as he ejaculated hard, actually distending the rubber-like polymer with the force of his gush. His black shaft contrasted dramatically with the pearly fluid. A pair of jet black coconut sized testicles hung low below, visibly moving as they pumped his cum up his flesh.

The three children had clearly been climaxing for a little while judging by the size of the inflated condoms. Sure enough, each of them slowly sagged back, sighing as the afterglow set in.

Kiyone sighed as she pulled the condoms from each of her penises in turn, carefully tying them closed. She weighed the large balloons in her hands, her semen audibly sloshing about within.

Max's condom was the largest, as it sat beside the others, still sloshing back and forth from being placed down. Both of Kiyo's together, however were larger than his alone. But Kuro was no slouch, as hers was still larger than the average party balloon in circumference.

"Aw man.... we'll never make enough to fill the pool for the party at this rate!" Max sighed, plucking his own condom off.

"If only we could spurt as much as Skye... or Buster..." Kiyone said, frowning.

"I dunno how long I can keep going. I'm gettin' dizzy..." Kuro said shakily, wiping sweat from her forehead. Kiyone carefully helped her pull her condom off, tying it for her.

"There's gotta be a faster way," complained Max, his cock twitching and dribbling, still as hard as before.

"Ummm... I found this!" Kuro called, her green eyes slightly unfocused as she held up something like a tube of ointment. Kiyone frowned and took it, looking closer.

"Mega-Spurt? Apply directly to penis and/or testicles..." Kiyone read smoothly.

"Mega-Spurt? I like the sound of that!" Max said, plucking the tube out of Kiyone's hands. He pulled one of his gloves off, popped the top of the tube with his thumb, and squeezed. A thick, heavy dollop of goop plopped out into his palm. The boy gave a mild grimace through his trance, muttering sleepily, "Smells like mint and grapefruit."

He slathered it over his turgid flesh, making the black shaft glisten with oily moisture. He made sure to massage the grease into his furry sack, moaning softly as he made the large orbs lustrous.

Max handed the tube back to the girls, who each squirted some of the ointment into their paws. Kiyo rubbed some onto each of her penises, grunting and moaning softly as she caressed her swollen, sensitive heads. Kuro's little length twitched eagerly at the attention, already dribbling precum as the black cat rubbed her shaft.

"Ooh.... it's tingly!" Kiyone moaned, arching her back. Her lengths gave a pronounced throb in her hands, as crystal clear liquid fountained from both of her heads, splattering the ground in front of her. She moaned, panting as she caressed her shafts, making them glisten in the studio lights with the greasy salve.

"It feels kinda weird... My thingie feels kinda numb... but also extra-super-sensitive at the same time," Kuro said, looking down as she wiped the excess ointment onto her neckerchief. She gasped as Kiyone gripped her penis, deftly rolling a new condom down over it. The feline bucked her hips forward as the fox knelt in front of her, shuddering.

"Gah! Hold still, Kuro. It's hard to put this on while you're wiggling about!" Kiyone complained. The little black cat did her best to stand still so that Kiyone could finish putting on her condom. After, Kiyone repeated the process with each of her own members, making sure the snug rubber was properly covering her shafts and the reservoir tip was positioned over her tips. Max handled his own shaft, grunting softly as he finished rolling it down until the rubber ring was snug against his sheath.

"If we're gonna do another round, it'd be a shame to just use our hands..." Kiyo said with a slight hint of mischief.She grinned as she pushed Kuro onto her hands and knees, lifting her extremely long tail high. Gripping both of her long, pulsing rods, she pressed them to Kuro's damp folds and her rear. She grunted softly as she pushed forward, her stiff lengths slowly spreading the little feline's openings wide. Kuro mewled in delight, her green eyes closing as her claws dug into the floor. Kuro's shaft stiffened further, twitching under her.

"Heh, good idea!" Max said, grinning, showing off his large buck teeth in the process. He sidled up behind him, stroking his immense length through the extra-large condom. He grinned as he aimed his cock carefully, before ramming his hips forward. Kiyone barked in surprise as his battering ram of a penis plunged inside her delicate folds with enough force to actually lift her feet off the ground.

"Yeooww!!! C-Careful, Max!" Kiyo chided, brushing her red hair out of her mismatched blue and violet eyes and looking over her shoulder at the boy.

"Hya-yuck!" Max guffawed, before blushing and covering his mouth with embarrassment, "....Er, I mean... Heh, sorry, Kiyo. Got a little excited."

He moved with a little more care after, gripping Kiyone's hips as he slowly worked his shaft inside her. Kiyone shuddered as his thick, hot erection ground against her clitoris. His latex-wrapped shaft pulsed eagerly inside her, the head pushing deeper and deeper, until all fifteen inches were inside.

"Nnn... N-Now remember, you g-gotta pull out before you s-spurt!" Kiyo reminded him as he began to draw his hips back, his rubber-encased flesh already glistening with her nectar.

"Yes, mooom," Max said lazily, smirking, "And you need to do the same. Poor Kuro will look like a beach ball by the time you're done!"

Kiyone's white, fluffy cheeks turned a little red, as Kuro glanced over her shoulder at her. The black-furred feline was shivering, squeezing herself around Kiyo's twin shafts.

"I'll be careful too..." agreed the fox as she began to pump herself into Kuro. She matched Max's rhythm effortlessly, grunting softly as she leaned forward against Kuro. The tiny feline mewled in purest pleasure, folding her ears back as she felt the vixen's large shafts pulse and slide inside her. Her body moved on instinct, rocking back against Kiyone.

"Nnng... S-So biiig! I d-didn't know such big things could fit in my lil' cunny..." Kuro moaned softly, shivering as her own penis pulsed inside its latex prison. Kiyo smiled at the compliment, huffing as she drew back her hips until only the heads of her penises were inside Kuro, before thrusting forward until she was buried to the sheath.

The sex that followed was straightforward and almost business-like. Max grunted as his heavy balls slapped against Kiyone's thighs, driving his erection deep into the vixen. Kiyone alternated thrusts, squeezing tightly around the canine, even as her own penises drove into Kuro's tight body. The feline yowled in delight, letting Kiyone do most of the work. Kuro's long mane of black hair kept falling into her face as she bounced against Kiyone. Her paws worked her erection, sliding against the slick rubber surrounding it. Her claws dug into the floor, as she lifted her hips as high as she could for Kiyone.

The children had a blank expression as they worked, entirely focused on the task at hand to the exclusion of all else. They only pumped and thrust for a few minutes, their hips slapping wetly, before Max let out a loud grunt and suddenly withdrew from Kiyone. His cock slithered out of her, inch after inch, before he gripped it with both hands.

"Nng... Ahh!!! Yaaah-ha-ha-hoo-hee-eeee!!!" Max howled, as his rigid rod of flesh jerked violently in his hands. The thick, ebony shaft twitched as the pink head swelled under the black foreskin. An incredibly loud GLURSH sound (complete with hovering onomatopoeia written in white, dripping block letters) filled the air as a torrent of pearly semen erupted into the condom. The boy moaned in ecstasy, his body wracked with pleasure as he ejaculated... and ejaculated... and kept on ejaculating. A constant, unceasing stream of cum was firing from his tip; a singular long hose of spunk rather than individual spurts.

Kiyone and Kuro stared in disbelief at the boy as he flooded the condom, which swelled outward to accommodate the enormous amount of cum.

"Mega-Spurt (which, by the way, I had nothing to do with naming) is a topical formula that acts upon the penis, infusing the body with hormones and proprietary chemicals to drive semen production into overdrive. With a single application, one can easily triple the amount produced by a normal orgasm!" Ms. Hackwrench's voice explained, husky moans interrupting her speech.

"Nnng... hah! Also, da kiddos are usin' some of our special polymer condoms. Designed never to break, and to be able ta contain any amount o' fluid. One size fits all... even my particular size!" Bugs added mischievously.

Kiyone pulled free of Kuro carefully, gritting her teeth tightly as her erections throbbed hard. She barely managed to get free before letting out a cry of ecstasy as she began to spurt hard. Her shafts pulsed, pumping two hot streams of spunk into the condoms, which inflated like water balloons with the thick, creamy goo. The fox child panted in joy as her body was wracked with pleasure, her orgasm raging as she gushed hard. Within less than a minute, the condoms had already stretched past the size of a standard party balloon, and were continuing to grow rapidly.

Kuro pumped her shaft quickly, careful not to dislodge the condom as she slid her gloved paws up and down. Her smaller length was pulsing in her grip, right on the verge of unleashing its burden. Her pre was already filling the reservoir tip, drooping down from her shaft.

Kiyone's thrusting hips caused her spunk-bloated condoms to bump against Kuro's rear. The sensation of the hot, thick goo sloshing around in the thin rubber and pushing up against her was enough. With a yowl of delight, the black-furred cat's tail lashed back and forth. She arched her hips hard, trembling from head to toe as her cock pulsed hard, gushing into the condom in a mighty jet. Unlike Kiyone or Max, her cum glowed as it filled and stretched the rubber, a faint red bioluminescence that shined out over everything around her.

The camera zoomed out to give a better view of the three children as they filled the rubber sheaths. Max grunted and panted, his lithe muscles locked up in pleasure. He was on his knees, his condom already touching the ground as he spurted. His gloved paws gripped the base of his cock, stroking slowly as the rest of his member bobbed up and down. There did not seem to be any breaks in his ejaculation; it was a single continuous stream. It varied in force, sometimes spraying hard enough to distend the rubber, sometimes only flowing like a faucet turned halfway.

Kiyone huffed for breath, her face flushed as she writhed in pleasure. Like Max, she could not stop herself, her orgasm continuing on in waves of ecstasy. Both of her members twitched up and down, spouting off as she shuddered. Already, both of her condoms were as big as Max's, and ready to pass his in size. The little fox leaned back, bracing her hands behind her as she curled her toes and humped upward. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open in a silent moan of ecstasy.

Kuro, on the other hand, was quite loud in her joy. Her moans, meows, and yowls filled the air as she squeezed her shaft. Her eyes were wide in a mixture of confusion and delight as she felt her spunk blast forth into the rubber sheath. Her tail swished violently, whip cracking as she actually rolled onto the large glowing bubble of semen, pumping her hips into it. The fluid sloshed about within as she drove her cock forwards, adding to its size. The swirling fluid sent shimmers of red light around the room.

Someone off-camera murmured an order that the three children acknowledged with a brief mutter of their own. Max reached down and carefully pinched the condom, pulling it off his penis; a long and slow process considering how long it was. The end of it popped off the pink head of his shaft, accompanied by a massive gout of creamy fluid. The black-furred dog moaned, his long, droopy ears swaying as he shook his head. He tied off his condom with a practiced motion, setting it aside, and continued to stroke his penis as he gushed over his stomach.

Kiyone and Kuro did the same thing, pulling off their condoms and tying them off. Kiyone helped Kuro with hers, as the younger child was inexperienced with the rubber. Despite having removed the massive balloons from their loins, their orgasms showed no signs of slowing.

Instead, four fountains of pearly white (and glowing) semen flew about with utter abandon, splattering each other and the room about them. Max's shaggy hair was matted down, his fur turning a milky grey as spunk glazed his body. Kiyone's twin lengths allowed her to hit both Kuro and Max at the same time as her paws milked her foreskins. Kuro, meanwhile, did not seem to care much where her cum splattered, simply letting her penis jerk about on its own, giggling drunkenly.

Kuro was the first to sag back with a loud, happy sigh as her eruptions slowed to a steady dribble. The little feline's shaft continued to pulse and ripple, still pumping fluid, but no longer with any force or volume. She moaned, smearing cum into her fur with her paws, rubbing her little pink nipples.

Max grunted and flopped forward after her, his penis trapped between his stomach and the soft carpet. His hips drove downward, his round rear thrusting uncontrollably even after his orgasm was coming to a close.

Kiyone panted, soaked head to toe in spunk. Her shafts rested against her stomach, drooling into a deep pool that ran off her sides and down between their legs. The little fox sighed, wiping cum out of her face, spluttering softly. Her wings trembled, the feathers completely sodden with spunk.

"Wow. That stuff really worked!" Kuro gasped, taking several tries to make it all the way through the sentence.

"Yeah! Look at the balloons!" Max exclaimed, pointing over at the condoms, "Look at how big they are!"

The children took the immense effort to lift their heads and look over. The camera followed their gaze, focusing on the condoms. Sure enough, they were easily multiple times the size of the first ones that the three kids had set aside, the creamy fluid sloshing around within. The screen split, one half showing the original set of four condoms, the other showing the second. The difference was stark, as the camera had to zoom out quite a bit further to keep the second batch in frame.

"Filling the pool is gonna take no time at this rate! And those were with us splashin' a bunch of it all over each other too!" Kiyone giggled.

"Let's do a few more rounds, then I think we'll have enough," Max said, already gripping his penis and stroking it, slathering his cum over the flesh in a glaze as he worked it back to hardness.

"This is gonna be the best pool party ever!!!" Kuro squealed, giggling as she leapt onto the filled condoms, which sloshed around under her, bouncing her into the air. The fox and dog joined her, all laughing eagerly as the scene faded to black.

****** Flavor Spurt (Ryo-Ohki, a few other kids)

Bugs grinned, leaning back, his arms crossed as the title card faded. The rabbit lifted up a colorful box as he spoke: "So, dis lil' number is a bit more of a novelty item. Who doesn't love da taste o' spunk? Dat creamy, tangy, salty-sweetness? I mean, dat's part o' the reason we're sellin' our Cub Milk!"

He walked forward, lifting a bottle of the milky fluid, before continuing, "But variety is da spice o' life! And we've developed a way ta add dat variety, with new "Flavor Spurt" tablets! An' with us is one o' our most talented kiddos, Ryo-Ohki, ta show 'em off."

The demonstration room was much more elaborate this time. While the walls were still bare and sterile white, the room was furnished. Divided in half by a red and white steel counter straight out of a 1960s diner, a small line of seats lined one side, while a shelf of glasses lined the other. A line of brightly colored boxes sat under the shelf.

Behind the counter, Ryo-ohki hummed to herself as she polished one of the glasses with a rag. The little cat-rabbit was six years old, and short enough that the floor behind the counter had to be raised so she could see over it. Her appearance was exotic and exciting; chocolate brown fur covered her body, except for her pink nipples. Her face was adorable, with large red eyes. Her hair was an enormous mane that cascaded almost to her feet behind her, a pale blue on the sides with a wide streak of brown in the middle. A crimson gem shimmered above her forehead. Her long triangular ears jutted from the sides of her head. A cotton puff of a tail twitched above the perfect globes of her rear. A stiff, twitching nine inch penis emerged from a sheath above her barely-visible fuzzy muff. Notably, the child wore a paper hat, just like the diner waitresses of old.

Several other children walked in, each in varying states of entrancement. Ryo-ohki raised a paw and greeted them with an enthusiastic meow.

"Thanks, Ryo... Nice diner you have here!" Arc Pikachu said, his lightning bolt tail swishing as he perched on a stool, his heavy balls dangling down. He picked up a menu and made a show of studying it.

Skye followed him in, her golden wings fluttering softly to lift her off the ground and onto a stool. The fennec smiled cheerfully as she rested her chin in her palms casually. The Multi-Phal from earlier seemed to have worn off, as she was sporting only her regular pair of erections instead of four.

Skye had to help lift Tayl Gatoh into a seat of her own, the little feline too short to reach the top of the stool easily. She wheeled her arms for a brief moment, but like all cats, easily found her balance. Her long tail curled around her waist as she looked around curiously. Like Skye, the drug from earlier seemed to have worn off, as her penis had returned to its normal, cute length.

The final child was Shara Rajesh. The elephant girl's embarrassment overrode the vacant bliss of her trance, and her grey cheeks were flushed pink. Her dark blue eyes were unfocused as she took a seat, towering over the other children by a full head, easily. Her enormous, uniquely shaped penis was stiff and ready, dripping a steady flow of pre.

"Mrowr, mrew mew myah Ryo-ohki! Myew myew!" Ryo chirped cheerfully, apparently unaware that her name was the only intelligible word among the noise. The other children seemed to understand the general idea of what she was saying, oddly.

"I-it's lovely, and the menu looks delicious... but I think I'll need a minute. Is anyone else ready to order?" Shara replied.

"Ryo, can I get a chocolate milkshake?" Skye asked, leaning against the bar lazily, her shafts twitching in her lap.

"Myah, myaow!" Ryo agreed, adjusting her little hat as she nodded happily. She smiled and pulled a brown tablet from one of the boxes lining the back. Placing it on her tongue for the camera to see, she closed her mouth and suckled on it for a moment, letting it dissolve on her tongue. After swallowing what was left of it, she nodded to Skye cheerfully.

The girl smiled and gripped the base of her penis, which twitched merrily in her paw, precum drooling liberally over the back of her hand. Ryo mewled conversationally at the other kids, apparently oblivious that no one watching the video would understand her. The other children, apparently used to this, seemed to pick up the gist.

Ryo carefully peeled back her foreskin, making sure the camera could see clearly as the red-purple head was exposed. She pumped her shaft a couple of times, rolling the thick skin up and down as her shaft throbbed visibly in her tiny paw.

Ryo reached out and plucked a glass from the back wall. She brought it down, holding her penis by the sheath with her other hand. Carefully holding the rim of the glass under the bulbous head, she grinned.

Ryo's face turned to a strained grimace as she closed her eyes. She let out a growling whine, rocking her hips back and forth a little. For a moment, nothing happened. Then, her penis suddenly gave a pronounced flex. It jumped, it twitched. The fat head swelled. And finally, thick milky fluid burst from the slit, splattering the bottom of the glass. Thick semen poured from her tip, not so much in messy spurts, but in a long, singular fountain. Ryo mewled and moaned in ecstasy, rocking back and forth as her toes curled. Her puffball tail twitched as cum spilled from her tip, bubbling into the glass. When the fluid reached the rim, it suddenly stopped as Ryo winced slightly, as if clenching something deep inside her. Milking her foreskin, she squeezed the last few drops into the glass, then placed it on the counter.

"Lil' Ryo-ohki is da envy o' most o' the boys and goils at the Twin Schools. The lil' cabbit is gifted wit' the ability to trigger and control all aspects of her orgasm at will. She can start, stop, control how little or much she spurts, what the consistency of her spunk will be, how fast she gushes, everythin'!" Bugs' narration said playfully.

She sprayed a dollop of whipped cream on the thick goo, and placed a cherry delicately on top. Slipping a straw in, she slid it down the counter towards Skye (and the camera).

"Mrowr, nyah nyao," Ryo said cheerfully, tipping her paper hat in a polite salute.

"That's okay, Ryo. I LIKE it extra thick!" Skye purred, taking the glass. Zooming in, the camera focused on Ryo-ohki's rich, milky spunk within. It wasn't readily visible at first, but the pearly-white fluid wasn't entirely uniform. There were lazy chocolate brown swirls mixed in the goo. As Skye stirred the glass with her straw, they became more prominent and easily visible.

Leaning in, Skye wrapped her lips around the straw (doing so in a slow, seductive manner) and sipped. The cum flowed up the straw into her mouth. Savoring it for a moment, she swallowed.

"Oh, man, that is some good choco! You make the best milkshakes, Ryo!" Skye giggled eagerly, leaning in to nurse at the flavored cream. Her erections twitched and dripped visibly.

"Flavor Spurt is a special mix of all natural flavors bound in a proprietary formula. Just place a tab on the tongue and let it dissolve, and your next orgasm will be sweeter than you could imagine! Or savory!" Ms. Hackwrench's chirped cheerfully, "One tab will last for about four orgasms, but if you use one of the included nullifier tabs, it'll stop it early... so you can try another flavor!"

Sure enough, Ryo popped a plain white tablet onto her tongue. It dissolved quickly, and judging from Ryo-ohki's lack of expression, it was probably flavorless.

Skye eagerly slurped at her straw, drinking mouthful after mouthful of the rich, chocolate-tinged semen. She wagged happily, giggling to herself.

"I'll take... a peanut butter and jelly... Um... grape, please?" Shara asked shyly, the large elephant girl blushing despite herself as the massive flare of her cock pressed against the cold steel underside of the table.

"Myew, myaow," Ryo said cheerfully.

"No, no need to hurry on my account..." Shara mumbled, watching Ryo's white pufftail wiggle as the girl turned and grabbed two tablets out of the boxes. The elephant's gray cock visibly pulsed, the veins bulging for a moment as she splashed the underside of the counter with a syrupy burst of precum.

Ryo made herself busy nabbing the tablets from the boxes behind her. She popped them into her mouth, sucking on them for a moment. Once they were gone, she nodded to herself and adjusted her little hat.

The little girl took a different tactic this time, prompted by some half-audible, whispered instructions from off-camera. Ryo nabbed a glass off the shelf, and brought it down to her groin.

Ryo thrust her penis into the glass, which was several inches taller and just slightly wider than her thick shaft. She made a show of rocking her hips, pretending the milkshake cup was a masturbation toy. She moaned exaggeratedly, rolling her eyes and throwing her head back in delight. Her penis pulsed inside the glass, the cold, smooth surface rubbing against her hot, stiff flesh.

After a moment or two, Ryo gave a series of meows, each higher-pitched than the last. Her eyes closed and her toes curled. Her face twisted again in that strange mixture of strain and pleasure.

And the, with a yowl of delight, her erection pulsed powerfully, and thick jets of semen splashed the bottom of the glass. This time, Ryo's climax came in a rapid-fire series of tiny spurts. Each gush was tiny, the equivalent of a normal human's ejaculation, but they came in a brisk, repeated manner, like a machine gun firing.

Quickly, the liquid pooled at the bottom of the glass, beginning to fill up. It took only moments for the milky white liquid to touch the round helmet of Ryo-ohki's penis, before bubbling up around it. Ryo moaned in pleasure as her length twitched rapidly, convulsing as her cum pumped up the nine inches of flesh. Within twenty seconds, nearly half of her penis was submerged in her own semen. The child began to pump her hips, driving her cock forward with little stabs. The motion created a loud, lewd squelching noise, and also stirred the semen in the glass. As before, long wispy ribbons of color became visible; luscious light brown and delicate strands of purple.

Ryo pulled back to finish filling the glass, gripping her penis and pumping it messily, splashing her flavored cum all over her paw and the floor. The cabbit grunted, her erection giving one last powerful jerk as it fired a superhuman spray to finish filling the glass. Sighing as she cut off the orgasm, Ryo placed the glass on the counter and took a brief moment to catch her breath.

While the child panted heavily, Ms Hackwrench's narration spoke, "As you can see, taking more than one FlavorSpurt tablet allows you to mix and match! See what combinations you can come up with!"

After she recovered, Ryo smiled and placed a dollop of whipped cream and a cherry on top. She plunked a straw into the rich, creamy goo, and then slid the glass down the counter to Shara. The elephant caught it in her large hand, and lifted it awkwardly. Making sure the camera could see clearly, Shara took a long, slow sip of the brown and purple tinged cream.

"Oh, wow. That really tastes great! Thank you, Ryo!!!" Shara said, sounding much more eager and less sleepy before. Judging from the child's expression, it was an honest reaction rather than any sort of hypnotic command.

"It might not be obvious, but just fer reference? Da kiddos actually believe dey're drinkin' milkshakes, not glasses o' cum. Not dat any of 'em would complain about it... but ain't hypnosis wonderful?" Bugs' voice interjected, amused.

Ryo sighed, wiping the sweat from her forehead... apparently forgetting that her hand was coated in a thick, dripping glaze of peanut butter and grape-flavored semen. It left a messy streak across the fur of her forehead, getting into her blue and brown hair. In her hypnotized state, Ryo did not seem to notice.

The girl popped another white nullifier tablet, and grabbed a rag to clean off her penis, sopping up the thick fluid. She tossed it aside with loud, wet splat.

"Mrew, mowr, Arc?" Ryo-ohki asked, turning to face the Pikachu boy, even as Skye and Shara enjoyed their "milkshakes."

"Can I get a blue raspberry?" Arc asked, grinning, "Ooh! But make it a cold one! Annnd fizzy!"

"Mew myarawr," agreed the cabbit amiably. She quickly Hopped about, plucking three tablets from their boxes and turning back to the camera with a flourish. She placed a neon blue one on her tongue first, followed by a pale blue, then a gray tablet. Once they were dissolved, the girl turned and grabbed a glass.

Again, Ryo was given some whispered instructions from off camera, to which she responded with a quiet, droning, "Mrai oh-mray..."

The girl placed the glass on the counter this time and took a step or two back. She moaned and shuddered from head to toe as she gripped her swollen length with both hands, beginning to pump it slowly. She panted softly, her little tail wiggling above her rear as she played with her foreskin, rolling it up and down the head. The other children watched with detached disinterest, each drifting away in their own trances while waiting for a cue to act.

For a third time, with barely any stimulation, Ryo-ohki erupted into a powerful orgasm. This time, a ripple visibly travelled up the underside of her flesh, the head flared, and a fountain of pearly spunk flew high into the air to splash the counter, about two feet to the left of the glass. The liquid hit the counter with a loud, wet slap, pooling into a sticky puddle.

Then something odd happened.

There was a soft crackling noise, as a mist of water vapor rose off the surface of the cum and condensation formed on the countertop around it. The liquid moved of its own accord, bubbling a little, and a low hiss like soda being poured filed the air.

"In addition to the various flavors, we have also developed some other novelty products. By infusing the semen with special chemical mixtures that react on exposure to oxygen, we can induce a variety of special effects! Here, you see a self-cooling and a "fizzy" mixture (that isn't carbonated, for those worrying). We also have others, like self-heating, glow-in-the-dark, and more! All are safe to ingest in any orifice!" Ms. Hackwrench announced excitedly.

In the time she spoke, four more enormously powerful ejaculations had sprayed from little Ryo. Two splashed the countertop in wet, white goo, which crackled with frost and fizzed softly. The edge of one puddle dripped off the edge into Skye's lap, but other than shuddering from head to toe as the icy, effervescent goo struck her penises, she did not react. The third went way off-target, striking Arc in the face. Like Skye, the boy barely flinched as it dripped messily from his left cheek, up the bridge of his short muzzle, over his right eye (which he had to close) and draped from one of his long cone-shaped ears.

The fourth shot hit the glass. Most of it slopped messily down the side, but some actually pooled in the bottom of the glass. Instantly, the glass cooled and frost formed as the thick milky liquid within reacted with the air.

Ryo began to dial in her aim, still missing mostly, but managing to slop a little into the glass more frequently. Aiming her lurching, throbbing cock as it fired into the air with such immense force and volume was not easy. Soon, however, she managed to find a reasonable margin of error, where she was reliably filling the glass. The cub moaned, trying not to buck her hips or do anything else that might threaten her aim. Remaining still with such intense, surging pleasure rushing through her was not easy.

Soon, however, there was a tall, frosty glass of fizzing milky fluid sitting filled quite past overflowing. Ryo had a little trouble shutting down her orgasm this time, splashing her front with several bursts. While the glass stood filled beyond capacity, the vast majority of her cum pooled around it or on the counter... or the kids themselves. Their teeth chattered as they stared into space, the sticky fluid coating them in strands and splotches.

There was a rather obvious jump cut, as a moment later, the ridiculously large mess was gone, and the children were looking slightly cleaner than before; as if someone had taken a damp rag to their fur to clean the worst of it. The kids looked a little more comfortable, now that they weren't drenched in ice-cold, effervescent goo.

Ryo slid the glass to Arc and popped a nullifier tablet into her mouth. The Pikachu stirred it with his straw, revealing swirls of neon blue in the milky white liquid. He drank from the straw, shivering in delight as the semen fizzed on his tongue with the cold, sharp tartness of blue raspberry.

"Whoo! That's tart!" Arc exclaimed, his lips puckering as he shook his head, "but really delicious! Just what I wanted!"

Ryo nodded in satisfaction and turned to the last child. Tayl stared back with a wide smile on her muzzle.

"...Mrew, Tayl?" Ryo asked, breaking the awkward silence.

"FISH FLAVOR!" Tayl giggled, throwing her paws in the air excitedly. Even through her trance, Ryo, Skye, Shara, and Arc had an enormous drop of sweat rolling down the side of their head.

But if the viewer expected Ryo to mewl helplessly or the segment to end with that as the punchline, they would have been immensely surprised to see Ryo-ohki turn and rummage through the boxes. The cat-rabbit mewled in triumph, holding up a pink-orange tablet, which she promptly consumed.

Ms. Hackwrench's voice came in, sounding slightly more awkward than before, "...In addition to sweet and fruit flavors, a line of savory flavors like pizza, sour cream and onion and more are in progress... but... some are... uh... experimental."

Ryo went to grab a glass for Tayl, but the kitten interrupted her with a loud, "Uh-uh!"

The brown-furred hybrid frowned in polite confusion and turned back to Tayl. The feline had climbed onto the counter with a wide mischievous grin. Her long, thin tail swished rapidly as she pointed a gloved finger down at Ryo's penis.

"No need for a glass. I want it straight from the milkshake maker!" she purred. Ryo blinked in surprise, but then gave a lascivious grin of her own. She gestured for Tayl to hop down.

The tiny five-year-old was a few inches shorter than Ryo, who wasn't particularly tall for her age to begin with. Tayl giggled playfully as she dropped to her knees before Ryo and reached up. Her paws gently gripped the shaft, caressing the hard, throbbing length. Opening her mouth wide, she made a show for the camera of sliding her small, rough pink tongue over the fat head. Her large, tasseled ears flicked as she closed her lips around Ryo's glans, her rough tongue slipping inside her foreskin to lick at the tip. Ryo moaned in ecstasy, closing her eyes. She leaned back against the counter as the kitten pleasured her, soaking Tayl's taste buds with sweet pre.

Tayl did not even try to take Ryo's length to the hilt. While she was certainly capable of it, she seemed content to slurp loudly at the hooded helmet, using her paws to stimulate the rest. Ryo-ohki couldn't help but begin to thrust her hips upward with each slurp, letting out a whimper of delight.

"Mmph. Mm. Mmmrrrr..." purred Tayl around Ryo's shaft, her rough tongue stimulating the fat, round head. Ryo's face screwed up with strain as her penis visibly pulsed. Tayl's cheeks bulged for a moment, before a dribble of clear precum ran out of the corners of her mouth. She swallowed visibly, before pulling off. Gripping Ryo-ohki's penis, she pumped the firm, throbbing flesh with her gloved paws, looking annoyed.

"That fruit juice was tasty, but I wanted my milkshake. This machine is running slow!" she stated, enveloped deep in her hypnotic delusions.

"Mryew... Meow meow, Tayl... Nyahhh..." Ryo-ohki said dazedly, apparently urging Tayl on. The smaller feline shrugged and went back to work. Again, she didn't bob her head, taking only the fat pink head of Ryo's penis into her muzzle. She stroked the base with one paw, using the other to begin to tickle the cat-rabbit's clitoris.

Tayl's length throbbed in her lap, leaking her own pre onto the floor as she worked, her thighs drenched. Even if the hypnotic illusion she was experiencing was completely innocent, her body knew the truth of what she was doing. She slipped a finger inside Ryo's muff, beginning to tickle and caress the other girl's inner walls, even as she suckled on the tip of her cock.

Ryo's tongue hung out of her mouth as she trembled. Her inner walls clamped down on Tayl's fingers tightly. Her golden eyes closed as she gripped the edge of the counter tightly. Her mouth was twisted in strained curves. Her little puffball of a tail twitched.

"Ah... Ah!!! M-Myah myahhhhh!!!!" Ryo cried. As she arched her back and accidentally gagged Tayl with her cock, it was clear that unlike the previous three, this was a completely uncontrolled orgasm. This was an entirely natural climax, brought about by Tayl's expert ministrations; not by Ryo-ohki's own special talents.

Ryo's cock visibly expanded and contracted just a moment before Tayl's cheeks suddenly ballooned out comically. Looking less like a feline than a chipmunk with it's cheeks stuffed full, Tayl's eyes went wide. Thick, rich goo poured out of the corners of her mouth, dripping down her chin in wet rivers. Tayl swallowed desperately, even as a second gush flooded her mouth.

Ryo's head was thrown back in purest ecstasy, her fingers playing mindlessly with the tassels on Tayl's ears as she came hard. Her expression was that of placid bliss, a delightful relief and endless pleasure as her body released its burden into Tayl's waiting mouth.

The experience was a little less peaceful for Tayl, as she fought a losing battle to swallow Ryo-ohki's cum as fast as it flooded her muzzle. She realized after a certain point that she only had two choices: waste some of the delicious fluid or drown. Despite being hypnotized into complete obedience, the child still had enough wherewithal to make this decision for herself.

Reluctantly, Tayl opened her mouth and let most of the cum escape and pour onto her chest. She still aimed Ryo's penis into her muzzle, letting it fill her mouth to capacity again and again, but now she let everything she couldn't swallow either splatter her face or drip down her body. She moaned happily as she gulped down as much as she could, letting the pink-orange-swirled liquid soak her.

Ryo finally gripped her pulsing shaft, pumping her foreskin up and down in time with her jets. Tayl leaned back against the counter, mouth open, tongue stuck out. Less than five percent of Ryo's cum ended up in her mouth at this point; the cabbit was just absolutely drenching every square inch of the other child. Tayl's cock twitched as rivers of salmon-tinged fluid dripped down her body, glazing the rock hard length.

After minutes, Ryo sagged back in exhaustion, letting go of her erection. Lashes of thick pink-swirled goo splashed over her stomach and chest as her orgasm waned and her penis jumped about on its own.

"Mmm! Nummy yummy fishy wishy!" Tayl giggled, sighing as she cupped her paws, slurping loudly at the cum pooled in them. Ryo's cum drenched her fur, running down her body in thick streams.

"Man, that milkshake machine takes a little work to get going, but once it does, it sure makes a ton!" Arc commented lightly.

"Say, Ryo, what flavor of milkshake do YOU want?" Skye asked, sighing as she stirred her straw around the sides of her now empty glass.

Ryo-ohki grinned as the other cubs stood up and came around the counter, their swollen erections preceeding them and pointing at her. The cabbit giggled, brushing her hair out of her face and pointed at a box behind her.

Then she said one, single, clear and intelligible word.

"Carrot!"

With that, the scene faded out.

***** Aphro-Candy (Arc, Shara)

"So, here's da deal. Most aphrodisiacs dat you hear about don't actually woik. An' dose dat do ain't nearly as powerful as ya'd think," Bugs said, as the next segment faded in.

"Dat said, one o' the very foist projects dat the Twin Schools Science labs woiked on was the creation of an aphrodisiac dat actually WOIKS. An' now it's ready! Da followin' sequence ain't a skit, but an actual surveillance video, taken during a noimal school day..."

The scene shifted to a camera from a slightly overhead angle as a pair of children ambled lazily down the sidewalk. The day was bright and sunny, and it must have been sometime shortly after classes left out as the kids were still in uniform.

Arc Pikachu chatted animatedly to his companion, rambling on about some sort of martial arts sporting event he had watched. The boy was a mouse with bright, almost neon yellow fur. He was slightly tall for his age and species, with a slim, but athletic build. His school uniform fit nicely on his lightly muscled body, his clip-on tie slightly askew from his excited gestures. A large lightning bolt shaped tail sprouted from the back of his khakis. His black eyes glittered playfully. He had two large red circular marks on his cheeks that made it look like he was constantly blushing; and blue and yellow sparks of electricity fired off. His yellow hair was short and a bit shaggy, and a pair of long cone shaped ears sprouted up into the air.

The girl accompanying him also had crimson cheeks, but it was less from pigmentation and more from shy embarrassment. Shara Rajesh was fully clothed now, her large blue eyes focused and aware of her surroundings. The girl towered over Arc by almost a full head. She defied the stereotype of elephants as large, lumbering, wide people; she was exceedingly slim, almost lanky. A head of long, shaggy crimson hair was tied back into a ponytail long enough to reach her tufted tail. Her eyes were large and brilliantly violet. She moved in a unique way; on one hand, she had a swishing, feminine grace.... but this was blunted by a certain clumsiness and unsteadiness in her step. She seemed to try to present herself as girlish as possible, but a bit of self-consciousness made her awkward.

"And then, he drew his hands back for the Nekohameha! Man, I wish I could do that..." Arc said, pulling his paws back and generating a crackling sphere of ball lightning between them. He let it dissipate with a sigh.

"I... don't really watch GryphonCube Y... I much prefer Pretty Princess Buttercup..." Shara said. Her voice was surprisingly high-pitched, and she spoke with a soft accent; a softening of vowels and clipped consonants.

"Wait, what? Really? Jeez, I s'pose I shoulda guessed..." Arc said, sweatdropping.

"I don't suppose you are into that..." Shara said glumly.

"...I prefer Princess Lily to that uppity Princess Peony," Arc said after a moment, so quiet that the microphone almost did not pick it up.

"Wait, what?! You..." Shara exclaimed, her eyes wide.

"You tell anyone and I'll shock you until your hair stands up forever," Arc threatened, though with no real conviction and the barest hint of a smile, "You wouldn't believe the lengths I have to go to to hide this from my nosy mind-reading sister."

"Not a word," Shara agreed, her wide smile visible even under her trunk.

"Oh, hey! Someone dropped some candy!" Arc yelped suddenly, dashing ahead. He grinned, scooping up something off the sidewalk.

"Ew, no, Arc. Don't eat that! You don't know where it's been..." Shara said, shaking her head, so her massive ears flopped from side to side.

"Nah, they're fine. Look, the packages are intact, never opened," Arc said, holding up what looked like pair of pieces of colorful hard candy on his palm. He tossed one to Shara, who fumbled and yelped, taking several attempts to catch the brightly colored ball of sugar before it fell.

"Well.... they look okay," Shara said after a moment of examining the wrappers for punctures or tears. Arc grinned and tore his open.

The two cubs popped the candies in their mouths and continued to walk for a minute, suckling on the sugar balls happily as they continued to chat. As they reached the cul-de-sac at large, they walked towards the dormitories.

However, as they neared the center of the large round circle of blacktop that formed the cul-de-sac itself, the children stopped in their tracks. They stood still, as if they had been stunned in mid-step. After a moment, the two children turned to face each other.

Arc and Shara stared at each other for several moments of silence... and then proceeded to tear their clothes off, quite literally. Their movements were sudden and ferocious as they tore at their clothing, ripping the fabric and tossing it aside in shreds. Bits of fabric, Arc's clip-on tie, one of Shara's shoes all went flying away from them as they attempted to undress as fast as possible.

It took them mere moments to disrobe completely right then and there, huffing and panting. Their eyes were glassy as they roamed over each other's bodies. Shara's dark grey nipples were hardening, the little nubs poking out from her almost-flat chest. Her enormous penis hung pendulously down past her knees, beginning to stiffen quickly. The equine-like length pulsed, the medial ridge swelling along with her flare. Her thighs glistened, as rivulets of nectar poured down.

Arc was in a similar state. A pair of testicles the size of a large melon hung below his own growing erection, which seemed far too large for the boy's body. Arc's pink shaft grew steadily, inch after inch after inch sliding out of his sheath with supernatural speed. He stared at Shara with a strange hunger, his body shaking from head to toe.

Within moments, Shara and Arc were erect; faster than they'd ever experienced before. Both children were the largest cubs in their classes, and it was a spectacle to behold.

Shara's penis was almost seventeen inches of solid flesh with an interesting pink-grey color. It somewhat resembled a horse cock; it had a medial ring halfway up the shaft that gave it a segmented appearance, and a wide flare of a head. Unlike an equine penis, her shaft bulged a little down towards the sheath and the flare came to a slight point near the top. It was as wide around as her forearm, pulsing visibly from its sheer size.

Arc's penis was a standard humanoid shaft, but for the fact that it was so gigantic compared to his size. Sixteen inches long, it pulsed angrily as wide veins bulged out along the sides. His foreskin was taut around the fat, bulbous head. Precum oozed from the tip, pouring onto the ground in syrupy strands.

The elephant and the mouse pounced at each other in unison, colliding in a heap somewhere in the middle. The impact might have stunned anyone in their right minds, but neither child seemed to feel it. Instead, they wrapped their arms around each other, gripping the other's rump, and began to drive themselves against each other with a frenzied air.

"Admittedly, we probably set the dose a little too high with this batch... But Aphro-Candy is just what the name implies. Melt-in-your-mouth fruit-flavored candies that contain a mixture of proprietary chemicals. These chemicals essentially put the body into an artificial heat or rut, supercharging the sex drive!" Gadget explained over the surveillance footage.

"One cherry flavored candy ball, an' you'll be more riled up than my friend Daffy durin' duck season... or rabbit season!" Bugs added playfully, "And fer at least two hours after!"

Despite being in broad daylight, in the middle of a crowded cul-de-sac, Arc and Shara were writhing against each other without a care in the world. Their enormous erections rubbed together; Arc's foreskin caught on Shara's medial ring and was peeled down to expose the pink head, even as Arc's heavy balls ground against Shara's vulva. Precum had already splashed over both of their bodies, making them glisten in the afternoon sunlight.

"Piiiiika..." growled Arc nonsensically, his teeth bared in what might have been a feral snarl... but only managed to look cute. His cheeks sparked with flashes of yellow and blue electricity.

Shara's trunk slithered down sinuously, much longer than it actually looked. She wrapped it around both of their penises, squeezing them tightly together, using the snout to caress her flare and Arc's helmet. Precum bubbled from their tips, spilling onto Shara's chest and smearing onto Arc's body. Arc moaned in delight, trying to pump his hips, but unable to with how tightly Shara's trunk had him bound.

Veins bulged from both erections, both cub's cocks visibly expanding and contracting with every powerful throb. Shara moaned incoherently, her eyes rolled up in her head as she drove herself against the smaller boy. Arc's lightning bolt tail thrashed about, sending sparklers of ball lightning into the air.

As they were in plain sight in all most dead center of the cul-de-sac, and one of the two was sending off large sparks that crackled and flashed, it was hard for the onlookers to ignore what was happening. A circle of kids and adults began to gather around, but Arc and Shara were apparently oblivious to the attention.

"Chuuuuu!!!" Arc cried, pulling away from Shara just long enough to grip his penis with both hands, as if it were a spear. He drove forward with his entire body, plunging his enormous, swollen cock deep into the elephant's body. Shara let out a loud trumpet of ecstasy, drawing even more attention, as she rocked against him.

All trace of the shy, demure, feminine girl were gone. In her place, Shara had gone wild, that strange hunger in her eyes only intensifying as Arc plunged himself deep into her vulva. His cock spread her folds wide, her muscles keeping her clenched surprisingly tight around him. Her large-fingered hands clenched around her penis, pumping the pre-slicked grey flesh. Her hips drove back against Arc, forcing the boy to hilt inside her, his yellow-furred sheath pressed firmly to her mound.

It took Arc nearly five full seconds to pull his hips back. He had to struggle against Shara's vice-like grip, and there was just so much of his penis that it took a while to pull it all free. The hyper HD holocamera zoomed in, allowing the viewer to catch just the first hint of the boy's foreskin, pulled taut from his cock's journey out of Shara. Then he drove forward, the effort apparently requiring a large amount of strength as he grit his teeth. His shaft vanished back inside Shara's muff inch by inch.

The elephant groaned in delight as she bucked under the smaller mouse. His cock filled her completely, grinding against her clitoris. His heavy, swollen sack struck her rear end again and again. Shara opened her mouth and used her trunk to draw her cock towards her, suckling loudly at the flare. Pre splashed her face, but the girl continued heedless, moaning in joy.

At this point, the circle of onlookers was cheering, teasing, and wolf-whistling at the pair. Many had unzipped flies, or pulled down panties to begin masturbating to the sight before them. Neither Arc nor Shara gave any sign that they even noticed.

Arc's cock began to spark, sending little charges of electricity into Shara's body. She yelped in a mixture of pleasure and surprise as her inner muscles spammed out of her control. They constructed around Arc, practically pulling his shaft back inside her. The boy squeaked in response, his hips jerking as his bioelectricity sparked more powerfully within her, creating a feedback loop.

"Pika... Pika... Pikaaaaaa.... CHUUUUUUU!!!" howled Arc. Burying himself to the hilt, his sheath pressed tight against her opening, the boy gave several full-body spasms. His jagged tail lifted high, streaks of electricity erupting up into the air. His coconut-sized golden-furred balls tightened up, and his penis lurched within her. A moment later, a deluge of metallic golden fluid poured out of Shara's muff. Despite Shara being a full foot and a half taller than him, Arc overflowed her easily. His body shook with the force of his ejaculations, his golden semen splashing back over his fur. His hands gripped her hips, holding her tight to him, her penis pulsing against his stomach.

Shara's triumphant trumpet of pleasure was audible well outside of the cul-de-sac; even several blocks away in Breezeport proper. If not for the sheer length and girth of Arc's penis keeping him locked to Shara, the immense thrust of her round gray hips would have sent him flying off her. Her long gray shaft flexed powerfully, the rigid seventeen inch length pulsating visibly. It actually expanded and contracted almost a full half-inch in girth as it throbbed. Then, it erupted.

The security cameras zoomed back to catch the geyser of semen, firing straight up almost twenty feet into the air. Easily a quart of fluid, glistening white, streaked straight up in a messy cable. It hung in the air briefly, reaching the apex of its climb, well above the roof of the nearest building, before beginning to fall down. It struck Arc and Shara hard, instantly drenching the boy's back with a glaze, leaving a silhouette of his head on her chest. The next spurt was twice as large, and didn't just strike her and the mouse, but many of the bystanders.

Arc winced, trying his best to avoid getting in the firing line of Shara's cock. Getting splattered from above was one thing, but getting a point blank shot to the face might have knocked him flat on his back, if not out cold. This was easier said than done, as Shara's penis jerked about wildly, spraying in every direction in massive gouts.

The little mouse groaned as he continued to spurt inside the elephant, filling her with his own spunk. Her stomach actually began to swell outward, making her more resemble the stereotype of the average chubby elephant. Her inner walls were fluttering and squeezing his shaft so tightly, milking him. He threw his head back, panting as he drove his hips in time with his ejaculations, trying to bury his cum as deep as he could. His testicles were working overtime, pumping gush after gush up his immensely long shaft into the girl. His thrusts were sloppy, ending gushes of golden gel in every direction around him. Most of it mixed with the growing pool of Shara's cum, swirling white and metallic gold.

The bystanders with penises added to the mess, their own spurts adding to the the glaze in an impromptu bukkake. The two children, so focused on their orgasmic pleasure, still did not even come close to noticing anyone else. No one came even close to matching the sheer power and volume of Shara's orgasm, but the quantity of people matched the quality of the girl's gushes. Within minutes, both kids were completely soaked with semen, spilling off them in rivers onto the blacktop.

Arc grunted as he drove his hips against Shara, still spurting hard. His cock felt like a hot iron rod, unyielding and aching, as he grunted loudly. Despite his orgasm, he was still burning with arousal, leaning forward to place long, luscious licks against the side of Shara's cock. She moaned and huffed, writhing against him as she continued to climax as well, sending more geysers of cum into the air.

Finally, Arc pulled himself free from Shara, his shaft pulsing as it continued to fire bursts of golden cum into the air. Now freed to add to the mess coating himself and Shara, his own jets of cum swirled with the white spunk coating everything around him. His paws pumped his cock feverishly, squeezing the foreskin tight over the head even as golden liquid sprayed out between his fingertips.

Shara moaned as her orgasm slowed to a dribble, a steady river of cum streaming down her grey-pink cock. Yet, despite this, she immediately wrapped her hands around her shaft and began to pump it rapidly, huffing and panting. Her shaft was even harder than before, the veins bulging more dramatically. Within moments, a fresh flow of precum began.

Arc attacked her cock with a crazed fervor. His tongue lavished her shaft, placing slurps from her clitoris all the way up over her medial ring, and to the flare. He panted, grinding his own cock against her damp muff, his eyes narrowed in concentration.

The little mouse yelped in surprise as Shara grabbed him and flipped him around, allowing her to wrap her trunk around his penis; suckling loudly on his fat, round glans. Moaning in delight, he returned to sliding his tongue along Shara's cock, picking up a sticky mixture of her, his own, and many of the bystander's semen.

As the kids began a second round of pleasure, the scene slowly faded out, and then back in. The timestamp in the corner of the screen showed that well over an hour and a half had passed.

Cum coated everything in a solid, unbroken glaze for at least a thirty foot radius of the two children. Gold and white swirls stained the blacktop in messy streaks even further out. Semen dripped from the leaves of a nearby tree. While there was still a circle of adults and kids around Shara and Arc, many of them were on the ground; sitting down and gasping for breath, laying back unconscious, or staring at the elephant and mouse with expressions of disbelief.

Shara and Arc were still going at it with a mindless animalistic rage. They were barely recognizable, as they were so completely coated in semen that it obscured most of their features. Arc howled in orgasmic ecstasy as Shara's cock twitched inside him, her spunk blasting back out of him and over her. His own shaft convulsed, firing across the road.

And then, as suddenly as it had started, Shara and Arc stopped. Their orgasm came to a close and the two children looked around in complete bewilderment.

"...What... Ack! Ptoo!!! Ptooie!" spluttered Arc, trying to clear his mouth of enough thick goo to speak, "...What happened? What did we just do?"

"I dunno... but I'm never gonna be able to go out in public again..." Shara squeaked, wiping cum out of her violet eyes, looking horrified at the state of the world around her.

"It wasn't THAT bad... In fact... I'mma go look for MORE of that candy! Imagine what'll happen if I give that to Mew! Or Sonic!" the boy giggled, leaping to his feet and racing off, heedless of the enormous snail's trail of semen he was leaving behind, or his nudity.

"...I'm gonna go take a very, very long bath and watch Pretty Princess Buttercup for the rest of the day..." Shara said, sounding somewhat less enthusiastic, "...This school is WEIRD."

With that particularly apt comment, the segment ended.

***** Sensi-Spurt (Fire, Tiffany)

Bugs grinned playfully as the title card faded in. He held up one last pill in between his gloved index finger and thumb.

"Last, but coitainly not least, we have dis lil' number. I'm not even gonna explain dis one, but instead, I'll let our last two kiddos do the job!" Bugs said with a smile.

Stepping aside, he revealed two children in the midst of fevered intercourse.

Fire Tenderfoot moaned in delight as he drove his little hips forward. His orange wings flapped in time with his thrusting, helping to provide force. His blue eyes were half-lidded, not really focused on the girl beneath him. His shaggy brown hair was shaking with every jab of his hips. The eight-year-old's body was of average build, nether athletic nor chubby, but attractive nonetheless as his orange butt-cheeks bounced in the air, his bushy tail thrashing in pleasure. A pair of enormous white-furred balls bounced and jiggled under him. Every thrust seemed to take enormous effort, mostly because Fire was pulling all fourteen inches of his hot, throbbing penis out, even the fat head; before plunging in as far as he could go.

The recipient of his enormous phallus gasped in ecstasy as her inner walls clamped down upon him. Tiffany Diggers was as exotic-looking as Ryo-ohki, but in an entirely different manner. She had brilliant red-orange fur, marked with cheetah spots that were patterned like stripes down her body. Her hair was long, with large bangs fringed with white at the edges. Her eyes were a deep teal color with reflective green sclera. Black markings ran from above her eyes and down her cheeks. Her ears were triangular, and on the sides of her head, rather than on top. Her facial structure was strange and beautiful; she didn't have a muzzle, but instead her nose came to a little point. She lay under Fire, her own ten-inch length bouncing back and forth between her stomach and his with every drive. Strangely, she had no sheath, making the viewer wonder if her penis just hung low all the time.

"C'mon, F-Fire! Hurry up! I'm... unnngh! I'm gonna spurt soon!" Tiffany moaned, shuddering in pleasure.

"Unf unf unf unf..." Fire grunted, his hips slapping hers loudly and wetly. There followed an awkward silence as Fire continued to pump into the other child, moaning and whimpering.

"...C'mon, F-Fire! Hurry up! I'm... unnngh! I'm gonna spurt soon!" Tiffany repeated a moment later, in the exact same inflection. Again, Fire's only response was grunts and groans.

"......Come ON, Fire..." Tiffany repeated a third time, this time some annoyance creeping into the sleepy delivery of her line. When Fire still did not respond, a hand holding a yardstick came into frame. It aimed down and prodded the fox's rear, none too gently.

"Ow! H-huh?" Fire mumbled dazedly, looking around. Apparently suddenly remembering what he was supposed to be doing, his reply was awkward and stilted, "Oh... uh... What, really? Already? But I'm not even close to spurting my milk yet!"

"You aren't? But I wanna feel it inside me and all over me now!" Tiffany said, picking up the script smoothly. The child was actually surprisingly natural.

"Sorry, Tiffy. I'm not gonna be ready for a while yet," Fire said, also sounding a bit more smooth once he remembered what he was supposed to be doing. He pulled out of Tiffany's little muff with a wet pop, his cock pulsing as it spurted a puddle of syrupy pre over her furry vulva. The boy reached down, smearing the liquid in, caressing Tiff's mound.

"That's no fun. I want your milky stuff now!" Tiffany pouted. Blinking, she raised a finger and said, "...And I know a way to get it!"

She handed Fire a pill (conveniently deposited in her palm in between cuts). The boy took it quickly and frowned, apparently waiting for something to happen. Tiffany watched eagerly, her long tail swishing back and forth like a kitten at play. Nothing happened for a minute.

Slowly, Fire's expression turned from placid, vacant bliss, to mild confusion. He shifted in his seat, causing his penis to wobble back and forth as it stood straight up from his hips.

"My big thingie feels weird..." he mumbled, looking down at it. His hand reached out and wrapped around the base.

The reaction was instant. Fire's eyes went wide, and he howled in pleasure. Arching his back, his body shuddered and trembled. His cock began to convulse, spitting thick ribbons of cum into the air, showering down upon his own face and chest. The boy's toes curled and he kicked his feet as his length spasmed and lurched, spouting semen onto his own body. He groaned and grunted, involuntarily letting go of his length as he pumped into the air. Several more ropes of semen burst from him, splashing his face and brown ears, then trailing down his soft, furry stomach. A sticky dribble ran down the underside of his cock, soaking into the fur of his testicles

"Ooh! It worked!" Tiff exclaimed happily, as Fire panted, trying to recover from his orgasm. Despite having just climaxed, the boy's penis did not soften at all. In fact, if anything, it was harder than it was before.

Tiff giggled and extended her index finger. With an air of kittenish playfulness, she reached out... and delivered a tiny poke, just barely pressing her fingertip to his flesh for the briefest of moments.

Fire responded with another howl of ecstasy. His hips thrust upward violently as his erection began to fire off again. Hot jets of pearly cum spurted from his tip, splashing over himself again. Tiffany giggled in delight, clapping her hands as she watched with wide eager eyes. Fire was more dazed and confused, even as he moaned in purest ecstasy. His penis rippled and jerked powerfully, slinging strands of rich cream over his stomach where it began to pool.

"Nnng! Ungh! Wha... What's goin' on?!" Fire moaned, his hips rocking as his cock bounced off his stomach, triggering another sudden orgasm.

"Sensi-Spurt is a special formula for males and futanari. It puts all of the nerves in the user's phallus into a hyperactive and hypersensitive state. Even the smallest stimuli will be enough to trigger an ejaculation! In addition, it removes the user's refractory period!" Tiffany explained cheerfully, "One of many products that I've been helping Ms. Hackwrench develop over the semester for extra credit!"

"Huh? Y-You mean this stuff makes me spurt?" Fire asked dazedly, grunting as a burst of spunk worked its way up his shaft and fired out against his own black nose.

"Not quite! It makes you so super-sensitive that even just a little breeze is enough to make ya spurt! And it also makes it so you can spurt over and over again without a break!" she elaborated, grinning wide, her green eyes practically glowing with excitement.

Fire illustrated this point, as Tiffany bent over and breathed onto his penis from several inches away. The boy responded just as she had said, moaning and bucking upward as he came again, splattering Tiffany's spot-striped hair with cum. Tiffany giggled and laughed as the boy grunted and humped the air, his wings flapping and tail thrashing in time with his spurts. He couldn't stop himself, every tiny puff off air triggering another series of powerful ejaculations. It was absolute ecstasy, as he plastered Tiffany with foxspunk, his hips bucking wildly.

The little cheetah girl wrapped her lips around Fire's glans, and the boy moaned helplessly as he came even harder. Tiffany gulped rapidly, swallowing his spunk, most of it spilling down her chin and onto his swollen sack. She barely had to do anything more than rest her lips against him, occasionally flicking her tongue over the slit just to feel him jump. A constant flow of cum splashed against the back of her throat, filling her mouth with salty-sweet cream. She almost could suck on his shaft like a straw.

Fire moaned, unable to do anything but orgasm, ejaculate, spurt, gush, cum over and over and over. He was awash in ecstasy as he sent a thick rope that draped over Tiffany's spotted hair, drizzling down her right cheek. The werecheetah giggled, her tail swishing as she nuzzled against his penis, her strangely-shaped pointy nose rubbing against his pulsing cock (and triggering another climax, of course).

After a minute, Tiffany pulled back, letting Fire's cock jerk and spasm, launching multiple shots against her fuzzy stomach and her own penis. She moaned softly, smearing his cum over her rigid shaft as she shuddered in pleasure. With no further stimulation, Fire's latest orgasm gradually slowed to a close, leaving the poor boy gasping for air. His penis twitched violently, still dribbling a steady flow, but as it pointed straight up from his hips, no further spurts came.

"And that was just me teasing you," Tiffany purred, her voice husky with arousal. The girl's tail swished sinuously as she prowled towards him. Her red-orange fur glimmered in the studio lights as she smirked at the boy. Fire blushed, staring back into her reflective green eyes.

"Now just wait until you're inside me..." Tiffany purred loudly, her voice rumbling with the noise. Fire, still weakened in the afterglow of about thirty rapid orgasms in a row, could barely lift his head to watch as Tiffany positioned herself over him.

With a gasp of pleasure, Tiffany dropped onto his cock, sinking down slowly as his shaft plunged into her warm, wet depths. The fox reacted predictably; by howling, his eyes going wide, and beginning to ejaculate uncontrollably within her. Within moments, sticky white cum seeped out and poured back down onto his stomach and balls, overflowing Tiffany. The little werecat yelped in shock at the sensation of cum flooding her so quickly. She had barely pushed the head inside her before his shaft began to jerk and explode within her.

Getting down to Fire's hilt was actually quite more difficult than Tiffany expected. The boy's hips were bucking so wildly, his penis twitching and lurching so violently, that she found it hard to make progress in getting him inside her. Fire was completely insensate, all coherent thought or sense blown away, and he flailed and thrashed under her as one orgasm blended into the next, into the next. Tiff had to grab onto him, using her supernatural strength to manage to get a grip and finish lowering herself.

"Hahh, hahh... eep!" Tiff squeaked as she finally felt Fire's sheath press against her cleft. His cock was surging inside her, all fourteen inches pulsing over and over. Warmth and gooey wetness filled her, spilling out of her. She moaned, her shaft sliding in the puddle of spunk pooled in Fire's tummy as he pumped his hips into her uncontrollably. The girl rode him, letting his hips bounce her up with the sheer force of his upward thrusts, then sliding back down onto him.

Fire groaned, unable to do much else, as he came for what must have been the hundredth time. His body was no longer listening to him at all, moving entirely on its own as it flailed about randomly. The only reason he was thrusting his hips at all were the orgasmic spasms that tightened his muscles, forcing his pelvis upward in rhythmic jerks. The only sensations he could feel were pleasure; as if every nerve in his body had moved to his penis. Pulse, pulse, throb, gush; he had no thoughts, only the recurring burning ache of cum surging up his shaft and into Tiffany.

Tiff, for her part, could feel a lot more than that. She could feel his cum sloshing inside her, the sheer amount beginning to distend her stomach a little. Her penis was twitching and drooling, her hand wrapped around it to pump it in time with Fire's spurts. Her inner walls were clenching and rippling around Fire, milking him. His cock was grinding against her little clit, making her shiver.

She leaned forward, her eyes closing in concentration as she rocked back against the boy. His balls were slapping her rear with the force of his thrusts. Her paw was almost a blur on her penis as she stroked it rapidly, rolling the foreskin up and down. Her hips met his with a loud, repeated squelch as his spunk poured down her fuzzy inner thighs and onto Fire's balls. Tiffany's long stripe-spotted hair trailed down her back in a wild mane as she threw her head back. Her precum spurted in sloppy, clear strands onto the half-comatose boy's chest.

As Tiffany's cock pulsed harder, the head swelling under the foreskin, she drove her hips down one last time. As her hips met his, his balls struck her rear as he drove up into her. She let out a sound that may have been an attempt at a mighty roar, but came out as a strangled squeal. Her inner muscles clenched tight around his convulsing shaft, milking rhythmically. Her penis twitched in her slender hand as the first milky burst of cum issued forth. It struck Fire clean in the forehead, splattering up into his orange hair. The boy barely reacted, too lost in his own ecstasy.

Tiffany cried out in pleasure as she ejaculated again and again, splashing spunk across the foxboy's face. She ground her hips against his, sharing in his immense orgasm. Stroking her gushing length with one hand, her flesh swollen enough that she couldn't quite close her fingers around it, she used her free hand to fondle Fire's testicles. She could feel them churn, feel the endless amount of semen surging out of them, up his long, stiff shaft, and flooding her deepest depths.

She grunted, pulling him free as she lifted off of him with a noise like a boot being pulled out of thick mud. A torrent of white goo poured back out of her, his spunk flooding down her thighs in rivers. She giggled and flipped herself around on top of him, pressing her face to his penis. A mixture of his cum and her nectar coated her fuzzy cheek as she nuzzled his shaft. His fresh spunk bubbled out of his bulbous glans into her hair. She pressed that fat bead of her shaft to his lips, and even near-unconscious, Fire obediently began to suckle at her tip. Her own cum caused his cheeks to balloon out; thick, pearly cream leaking out of the corners of his muzzle.

Tiffany sighed in pure pleasure, letting her vast intellect shut down in favor of just mindlessly riding the pulsing, rushing waves of orgasm. Fire nursed on her penis like a baby with a bottle, and she fed him spurt after spurt of her "milk." Meanwhile, she barely had to do much at all other than slightly shift position to send the little fox boy into a fresh series of powerful ejaculations. Fonts of foxcum flew high into the air, pouring down against her scalp, onto her face and down her back.

The screen faded to black for a brief moment before fading back in. Fire lay on his back, his limbs splayed wide, orange-feathered wings spread to their full span. Every inch of him was coated in semen, from the tips of his triangular brown ears, to the soles of his fuzzy feet. His cock was still completely erect, still sending pearly jets to splash onto his stomach, but in a more sedate manner, once every few seconds. His hips jumped a little with each gush.

Tiffany purred loudly, curled up against his side even as she slowly and languorously slid her hand up and down her own penis. She was even more soaked than Fire, her stomach swollen with his seed until she looked as if she had eaten a twelve course meal. She opened a green eye sleepily, the studio lights reflecting off them and making them seem to glow.

"So... whaddya think of my new invention?" Tiffany asked, her speech slurred sleepily.

"Glurflemurgle flurpity glurshysplurt! Heeheehee!" Fire babbled, shivering as another jet of cum draped off his black nose. His blue eyes were rolled up in his head, a line of drool running down the corner of his mouth. He giggled incoherently, muttering gibberish as a very large sweatshop rolled down the side of Tiffany's pretty face.

"...Oops. I think I might've broke his brain..." Tiffany said to no one in particular, "I think I'll need to adjust the dose size..."

She paused thoughtfully, staring as Fire's penis began to lurch and jerk as a small breeze triggered another series of large, rich ejaculations.

"....But it can wait until this wears off!" Tiff announced. Her tail swished in a predatory manner as she licked her lips. The screen faded to black once more, with Fire's cries of pleasure in the background.

*******

The scene opened once more on Bugs standing in Ms. Gadget's science classroom. Much the same as before, devices whirred and beakers of unidentifiable but colorful chemicals bubbled away in the background. What had changed was that Bugs now stood completely naked, his long, stiff penis jutting straight out from his hips over a pair of grey-furred testicles. A steady flow of cum dripped from his tip, as he slowly pumped the base of his cock with a gloved paw.

Next to him, Gadget stood, looking much different than she had first appeared while teaching. She still wore a labcoat and a pair of goggles perched on her head like a headband, but little else. Her naked body was on full display, with small, but pert breasts with rosy nipples. A few tufts of fur stuck out above her muff. Semen dripped liberally from her hair, her breasts, down her inner thighs, and off her muzzle. She smiled cheerfully, her blue eyes glittering playfully.

The children from the previous sections stood in a line in front of them, each staring straight ahead with strangely vacant, sleepy expressions.

Skye swayed on her feet as her two erections twitched. Kiyone's blue and violet eyes were half-closed, her tail brushing up against Skye's. Fire's head threatened to droop forward onto his chest. Jayden shivered as a droplet of precum leaked from his glans onto the floor. Tayl and Kuro were identical in every respect except fur and eye color as they stood side-by-side, their paws hanging limp at their sides. Wily Kit and Wily Kat looked stunned, their eyes wide, but utterly devoid of any conscious thought. Pal's penis spurted thick, milky-green semen even as she drifted in her trance. Buster stood straight at attention, his heavy balls jiggling and swaying with even the slightest movement. Babs, by contrast, was slumped forward, looking like she might tip over facefirst at any moment. Max, even through his hypnosis, snuck jealous glances of Arc's even bigger penis. The mouse shuddered, his length bobbing up and down a little. Fifi somehow managed to look casual and at ease, despite her mouth hanging open dumbly. Shara towered over the other children, rocking back and forth slowly as her trunk dangled limp on her chest and her cock swayed rigid and pendulously. Tiffany stood in front of Gadget, the mouse's hand resting on her shoulder, and had the vaguest hint of a smile on her very pretty face. Ryo-Ohki gave a little mewl, her little puffball tail wiggling. Kit's ever-present green baseball cap was askew, but the boy did not seem to notice or care as he drifted in his mindless state. Finally, Noa stood rigid at attention, practically vibrating with contained energy, her little shaft bobbing up and down.

"By now, you should have a good idea of what enrolling your child at the Twin Schools will be like. We promise to give your children an education second to none, both in standard scholastic subjects and sexual ones," Gadget said, her delivery slightly stilted, as if reading off a cue card.

"Da Headmaster puts a priority on the kid's safety, happiness, and pleasure... as well as yours! As a servant to him, ya already know what pleasures dat obedience can bring. But now, ya can help the Headmaster spread his influence beyond Breezeport by helping to fund foither research! After dis video ends, a screen will be displayed with an foim fer you to oider more videos of our students, or any of the products ya've seen today," Bugs explained, smiling.

"We sincerely hope that if you have a child who meets the requirements, you will consider enrolling them here at Longshaft Academy or Our Lady of Ecstasy," Gadget said, smiling as she rested a hand on Tiffany's shoulder. The little cheetah shuddered at her touch, pre leaking from her tip.

"Even if your child doesn't meet our requirements, rest assured dat da Breezeport Public School System is also undah da Headmaster's control, so your lil' kiddo will recieve da highest quality education an' hypnotic trainin'!" Bugs added, stretching lazily. His penis bobbed up and down, striking the top of Skye's head, apparently dazing her slightly as she swayed on her feet, eyes swirling.

"And from all of us here at the Twin Schools..." Gadget prompted.

"All hail the Headmaster! Obedience is Pleasure... and hope to see you soon!" the children mumbled in a variety of sleepy, dazed monotones.

With that, the screen faded to black, as Bugs' voice intoned, "Well, dat went swimmin'ly!"

"I suppose. Golly, I hate being on camera!" Gadget replied.

"We still got an hour before da kiddos need to be back in classes. Whaddya say we take 'em into da showers an'..." Bugs purred.

"Bugs, the microphones are still on!" Gadget gasped. There came a fumbling noise, then silence.

A hand finished one last stroke on a stiff penis still pulsing and dribbling in the aftermath of an explosive climax. It was the latest of many, the front of the expensive silk suit completely sodden with semen. It dripped off the luxurious mahogany wood, pooling on what seemed like rather important paperwork.

Wiping its fingers off with a handkerchief, the same hand reached out and pressed a button on the holoplayer. A disc slid free of the machine. Delicately plucking it from the slot, the disc was placed within a case. A sticky note was attached to the case, with words scribbled in a deliberate and careful cursive: "For immediate reproduction and distribution."

Reclining in his chair, the Headmaster smiled and enjoyed the afterglow.