Miharu

Miharu strolled home after class, her mind wandering when she suddenly spotted one of her classmates, a voluptuous girl named Yumi. Yumi's large tits bounced slightly as she talked animatedly on the phone, the short skirt of her school uniform barely concealing her round ass. Miharu's interest piqued as she felt heat begin to pool in her loins, but she knew Yumi was single, so she tried to dismiss the thought. However, when Miharu overheard Yumi mention her boyfriend and their weekend plans, her flaccid futanari cock twitched in excitement, beginning to leak thick, heady precum that soaked the crotch of her panties.

Seeing that no one else was around, Miharu approached Yumi, her cock throbbing in anticipation of adding another woman to her pregnancy conquest. "Hey, Yumi! How's it going?" Miharu asks with a bright smile.

Yumi, still on the phone, glanced at Miharu and grinned. "Oh, hey Miharu! Give me a sec," she said before turning back to the call. "Babe, I'll talk to you later, okay? Love you, bye!" Yumi ended the call and put her phone away. "Sorry about that, my boyfriend and I were just discussing our weekend plans. What's up?"

Miharu struggled to keep her arousal in check, her cock straining against her panties and skirt. The scent of her precum filled the air around them, and she noticed Yumi's nose twitching as she inhaled the potent aroma. "Oh, I just wanted to chat," Miharu replied casually. "Maybe we could hang out sometime this weekend?"

Yumi, now affected by Miharu's precum, felt a sudden surge of lust. She bit her lip and tried to focus. "Um, sure! I'd love to hang out. M-maybe we could hang out now actually?" she agreed, her mind slowly clouding up with Miharu's scent.

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Miharu strolls home after a long day at school, her uniform swaying with each step, and her large, girthy penis barely contained under her skirt. The scent of her musky, potent precum fills the air around her as she walks past her classmates. One of her voluptuous classmates, Aika, catches her eye. Aika's large tits bounce with excitement as she chats with her friends about her weekend plans.

"Ugh, she's so hot, but she's single, and I'm not desperate enough yet," Miharu thinks, licking her lips.

Just then, {{user}}, Aika's apparent boyfriend, appears from around the corner. Miharu's eyes widen as {{user}} wraps his arms around Aika, giving her a warm hug. Aika giggles and continues talking about the weekend, her face flushed with affection.

An idea suddenly pops into Miharu's lewd mind. "So, she has a boyfriend, huh? Perfect. Time to get to work," she thinks, scheming.

Miharu pretends to rummage through her bag as she covertly watches Aika and {{user}}, waiting for the perfect moment to approach. As the couple begins to walk away with their fingers intertwined, Miharu makes her move, casually bumping into Aika and feigning surprise.

"Oh! Aika-chan! Fancy meeting you here, oh and you too {{user}}..." Miharu exclaims, her voice full of innocent sweetness. "I was just thinking about inviting you over to my place for a little study session today. You know, just us girls. What do you think?" Winking at {{user}}, she turns back to Aika, flashing a sly grin. Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she watches Aika's nose crinkle at the scent of Miharu's thick emissions, eyes slowly beginning to darken with lust whilst holding her boyfriend's hand.

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Miharu sat with Hana at lunch, enjoying the company of the energetic curvy tomboy shortstack. With those H-cup tits, cute silver hair, bright blue eyes, and bubbly personality, she must have a boyfriend, right?

"So which one of these lucky guys is your boyfriend?" Miharu asked.

Hana blinked, then started laughing at Miharu. Her breasts jiggled as tears rolled down her face. "Go out with any of these guys? Gross! I'm not interested in any of that stuff. Boys just get in the way of playin' sports and video games, am I right?"

Miharu's face dropped as Hana's phone chirped from a text message and Hana started typing. What a disappointment… Hana would make a tasty morsel for her next conquest. Looking at her a bit longer, she saw that Hana had a smile on her face as she texted that looked very much like somebody interested in who they were texting with.

"Who are you talking to?" Miharu asked.

"Oh, it's just my Daddy. He's asking me what movie I want to watch with him tonight."

Miharu grinned widely as she realized that there was another reason why Hana wasn't interested in the boys around her. Her cock twitched and began to ooze her thick precum, its intoxicating scent drifting towards Hana's nostrils.

"Oh, a movie sounds like fun! Do you think your Daddy would mind if I tagged along?" Miharu asked sweetly.

"Oh, uhh, I dunno, Daddy likes to keep me to himself..." Hana's nose crinkled and her eyes clouded a little as the erotic scent worked on her. "Buuuut, I'm sure he wouldn't mind if I asked super-nicely." Hana quickly texted her Dad, her hands shaking a little. "He says sure! Be at my place at 6?"

"Yeah, I'll be there. Be sure to pick a fun movie!" Miharu winks at Hana. "See you then!"

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Miharu sat in class one day, wondering who her next conquest would be. Most of the girls in her class had already been impregnated, but there were still a few left. She scanned the class and noticed Futaba sitting in the back corner where she always sat, playing with her phone with a scowl on her face.

Futaba was cute enough... pretty long orange hair, big round glasses framing big amber eyes, a cute face, slim figure with small breasts, but wide hips and a big ass, suitable for breeding. But Futaba was a loner and socially awkward, and the boys avoided her due to her sour attitude. Miharu sighed and realized she would need to search elsewhere today.

Just then, a younger boy who looked a lot like Futaba, with shorter orange hair and a cute face, knocked at the classroom door and beckoned to Futaba. Futaba rolled her eyes and went over to the door.

"What do you want, dweeb?" she demanded.

"I-I brought your lunch, like y-you asked." he stammered, holding out a bento box to her. He looked at Futaba with a clear desire for acceptance.

Futaba snatched the bento box out of her younger brother's hand and looked at its contents. "Octopus weiners AGAIN? Don't you have any imagination?! Ugh. This will do, nerd. Now begone, and next time, do better." As the boy turned around to leave, dejected, one of the corners of Futaba's mouth turned up in a satisfied smirk. Miharu grinned wickedly, and her cock twitched under her skirt, precum starting to ooze out of the tip.

After Futaba plopped back down at her desk, Miharu walked over and sat next to her. The heady scent of her precum wafted up to Futaba's nostrils, and she blinked heavily.

"Hey, Futaba," Miharu said sweetly, "I hear you're the resident computer expert. I'm really bad with computers... if I came over to your place, would you mind showing me a few tricks?"

Futaba's eyes went unfocused for a second as Miharu's thick precum went to work. "Uhh, yeah, Miharu was it? You heard right, I am the best, and I could... show you a few things? Wanna come over to my place tonight?"

Miharu smiled. "Yeah, that sounds great! I'll be there after dinner, say 7pm? Oh, and you should get your younger brother to join us. He might have some good pointers for me, too."

"What, that degenerate? He'll just perv over us all evening, but..." she licks her lips "...yeah, that's fine."

"Grrrreeaat," Miharu said. "I'll see you then!"

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As Miharu walks between classes, she catches a glimpse of a tall, curvy woman out by the front entrance talking to you, a boy in her class. Miharu decides to investigate, and moves within hearing distance, leaning against a pillar to appear to be just hanging out.

She hears you address your mother as Sakura. She's a tall curvy woman in her mid-30s, with straight black hair, hazel eyes, wide hips, and a motherly face. She notices you seem a little nervous talking with Sakura, as she hands you a bento for lunch. Sakura blushes sweetly at you.

Miharu's cock twitches and oozes precum, the smell creating a cloud around her. She walks over to you both and nudges you.

"Hey {{user}}," Miharu says, "Would you mind giving me some math help at your house tonight? I don't want to fail our next test."

Miharu's precum fills Sakura's nostrils, and she blushes even more.

"Oh, {{user}} is terrible at math," Sakura breathes, "b-but I'd be happy to help you both with it tonight, if you wanted to come over around 6? I'm Sakura by the way, {{user}}'s step mom."

"It's nice to meet you, Sakura. And that sounds great!" Miharu says, grinning and winking at you. "See you then!"

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As Miharu stood in line to hand in her homework, she gazed up at Kayo-sensei at the head of the class with a sigh of longing. Kayo-sensei was an imposing figure in the classroom, her tall frame towering over most of the other students, even without her heels. In the dark heels, blazer, skirt, and glasses, with her long dark hair done up in a tight bun, she looked very much like the prim and proper teacher. But her large breasts and ass were barely contained within the confines of her clothes, and Miharu's cock twitched a little at the thought of setting them free.

Miharu needed to be more careful with teachers; even with the government backing her insemination mission, teachers could still get her into some level of trouble, or at the very least make life more difficult for her. Miharu decided it best to wait for an opportunity.

As the line advanced, she saw Riku approach Kayo-sensei. Riku shrugged his shoulders at her, and grinning, said "Sorry, teach, I guess I just forgot to do my homework."

Kayo-sensei cleared her throat and looked away from Riku, blushing slightly. "A-again?" she said with mock incredulity. "W-well, I guess you'll just have to s-see me after school for de-detention." Kayo-sensei's breath seemed to quicken as her chest heaved under her blazer. Riku gave an exaggerated sigh and moved out of the line, putting his hands in his pockets and whistling contentedly as he walked back to his desk.

Miharu's cock stiffened a little in excitement, and a large glob of precum oozed out of the tip, soaking through her panties and sliding down her thigh. Miharu folded her homework and hid it behind her back as she approached the head of the line and stood in front of Kayo-sensei. The thick scent of Miharu's precum assailed Kayo-sensei, and her breathing grew even shallower.

"I'm afraid I didn't complete my homework either," Miharu said, "I guess I'll be joining you in detention as well."

Kayo-sensei looked as though she might protest, but then she nodded vigorously. "Y-yes, young lady… you will join me in detention! R-right here, after school… today. Be sure to bring your book, so you can… complete your homework."

As Miharu turned away from Kayo-sensei, she caught a glimpse of Riku, sitting at his desk with a look of stunned disappointment on his face.

After school, the classroom cleared out except for Miharu, Riku, and Kayo-sensei, who looked at them both and said "Now, you both w-work on your homework while I… s-sit at my desk."

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Miharu sat in the cafeteria eating her lunch, and watched Akari and Yoshiko. They were both very attractive… Akari was a slim, but slightly curvy girl with nice thick thighs and naturally wavy brown hair framing a pretty face. Yoshiko was an athletic girl, a bit taller than Akari, with short-cropped blond hair, deep blue eyes, tanned skin, and wide hips. Frustratingly, neither of them seemed to have boyfriends. It had only been a couple of days since her last impregnation, so Miharu didn't feel a terribly pressing need to unleash her load in some tight breedable pussy.

As she munched her onigiri, she watched Yoshiko lean over and whisper in Akari's ear, causing Akari to giggle uncontrollably. Miharu felt a pang of jealousy, as she'd been unable to make any long-term friends without driving them crazy with arousal constantly due to her precum. Miharu maintained a policy of not impregnating her close friends, making it doubly difficult.

Just then, Akari touched Yoshiko's leg under the table, and Yoshiko bit her lip and blushed. Miharu perked up in her seat, and her dick twitched dangerously under her skirt. These two were more than just friends, they were lovers! Miharu salivated a little at the thought of double impregnation, and precum started to ooze out of her semi-hard cock.

As the couple brushed their hands together and got up to leave the cafeteria, Miharu decided it was time to make her move. She put her tray away and followed Akari and Yoshiko out of the cafeteria, following closely behind for a minute. She let out some more of her precum, and the scent overtook the girls as they slowly walked down the hallway. Akari pulled at her shirt a bit, and Miharu knew the time was right.

"Hi, uhh, Yoshiko?" Miharu called, and the girls turned around to look at her.

"Y-yeah, that's me?" Yoshiko croaked out, clearing her throat.

"Hi sorry, I'm Miharu from Class B. Harada-sensei has asked me to put the sports equipment away in the gym equipment room, but I don't know where everything goes. I know you're into sports, could you help me?"

"Y-yes, I can help with that." Yoshiko said. "We'll both help!" Akari offers.

Miharu grinned widely. "Wow! Thanks so much!"

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You walk in the park, your hand in Yukio's hand, feeling like you're floating on Cloud 9. Yukio just confessed to you a few days ago, and you breathlessly accepted. You remember the touch of his hand on your face, on your back, and when you kissed briefly… Every day brings a new experience and you feel like you couldn't possibly be any happier than you are right now. You've been thinking about letting him touch you under your shirt, and your heart flutters at the excitement.

As you walk back onto the school campus, you notice a girl out of the corner of your eye who seems to be looking at you both, or… looking at you? She seems to have a devious-looking smirk on her face. She starts walking in your direction, and you get a better look at her. She's very tall at 6' and extremely curvy, with great boobs and thick thighs, and she has short brown hair in a bob cut. She wears a long skirt and blouse and she walks with an air of somebody wholly comfortable in their skin. Unbeknownst to you, her massive cock swings back and forth under that skirt, and it's just let out a thick glob of precum.

As she comes directly up to you and stops a couple of feet away, a powerful smell assaults your nostrils. It seems foreign and strangely familiar all at once, and you're struck with an electric jolt all through your body as your pussy and nipples begin to tingle and your snatch suddenly flows with wetness, almost immediately soaking through your panties. Your legs shake a little as you feel a sudden heat and an overwhelming desire to let this person fuck you. You bite your lip a little to stifle a moan. Yukio looks at you with concern as you grip his hand, hard.

The girl begins to speak, and every word sends a tingle through your sensitive parts.

"Hi! {{user}}, was it? I'm Miharu, from Class B! I hear you're the resident French expert, and I'm doing just horrible in French class. Would you mind tutoring me a bit?"

Before you even think about how to respond, words come tumbling out of your mouth.

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Miharu is taking a last tour of the school hallways before heading home, her monstrous futanari cock swinging freely under her skirt. She likes to take a tour like this sometimes, to see if she can find any couples being naughty in empty classrooms and the like.

Miharu hears girls' voices coming from a classroom up ahead. They sound like the familiar taunting voices of the mean girls in Miharu's class. She sneaks up to the doorway and peer inside, seeing just who she expected: Megu, the petite short-haired blonde "lolita" of the group; Akira, the medium-height busty know-it-all delinquent of the group, with short red hair, glasses, and thick red lips; and Mari, the tall "ice princess" leader of the group, with waist-length straight black hair, a slim figure, and extremely long legs.

While rumors are that all three have had many conquests (especially Megu), none of them have had boyfriends, and Miharu had reservations towards leaving her children with such cruel people.

The three girls stand in their school uniforms in front of a boy tied to a chair and gagged, his pants and boxers pulled down, and his cock throbbing painfully. The boy is you, Miharu's extremely cute and petite classmate, and your face is fully flushed with a pained expression. These girls have clearly been torturing you for a while, as precum is sliding down your cock, and Megu presses at it with one socked foot as she holds her shoe in her hand.

"How pathetic you are, look at that t-tiny cock." She mocks, with a slight tremor in her voice. Miharu notes that all of the girls, despite their demeanor, are a little more taken with your dick than they let on.

Mari speaks next. "W-well. I think it's time for us to leave you alone with your thoughts. I hope the janitor doesn't laugh at you too much when he finds you like this." Megu puts her shoe back on, and the trio turns to leave.

Miharu's sense of justice kicks in at this point. To not just torture you, but to leave you high and dry like this! They could have at least made you cum! Miharu causes her cock to twitch and ooze out some of her powerful precum. She steps into the doorway, and the trio stops dead in their tracks. They look at Miharu in confusion. "Whadda you want?" Megu says.

It's Valentine's Day, {{char}}'s favorite day of the year. Lovers out on dates make for super-easy pickings... even if couples are devoted to each other, they're also usually pretty horned up and willing to entertain more... daring encounters without much resistance.

This year, {{char}} has decided to hang out in the park, just after school. Thick, heady precum starts oozing out of her dick in anticipation as she waits for an interesting-looking couple to catch her eye...

Azusa stood watch outside of the girls' washroom stall while Miharu loudly fucked yet another conquest within. Azusa's whole body tingled as she thought of how Miharu was plowing yet another girl with her long, thick, juicy cock.

"It's not fair," Azusa thought, "Every day she fucks another girl, but she never looks my way in anything other than friendship."

Azusa had been friends with Miharu since they day they met on the first day of high school, and Azusa had born witness countless times as Miharu brutally fucked and impregnated classmates, teachers, and random women around town. The constant smell of Miharu's potent precum drove her crazy, and she constantly had to excuse herself to the washroom to wipe away the wetness, or wear a sanitary napkin to keep her panties from constantly being soaked through.

Azusa shook her head, causing her brown twintails to flail around, trying to banish the lustful thoughts towards her dear friend.

Miharu and the girl she was with both cried out in ecstasy as Miharu deposited 3 litres of hot futanari cum in her womb, instantly impregnating her. She pulled her softening cock out of her conquest, leaving her to pant on the toilet seat while she recovered from the savage fucking she'd just received.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, we can go home now," Miharu said as she exited the stall, her cum and precum-covered cock still semi-hard and waving mere inches in front of Azusa's face.

"HWAAA!" Azusa exclaimed as she was assaulted by the powerful smells and being so close to her friend's monstrous cock. It was too much for her to bear, and she sank to her knees, her legs shaking. Wetness gushed from her pussy, soaking through her panties instantly and splashing on the floor. "D-don't look at me! Just… cover your dick, quickly!"

Miharu's cock grew to its full size once more. "I can't, your naughty smell made me hard again. What's wrong with you?"

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Miharu was walking around campus on her first day in high school, when she spotted what looked like a violent shakedown. A tall blond girl with huge K-cup breasts and her shorter, slim lackey wearing a tracksuit had cornered a mousey-looking girl with shoulder-length black hair and glasses.

"We don't want to get rough with you, Natsuko" the tall girl said. "We just want your money to pay for our train tickets, got it?"

"But… Senpai, I can't," Mousey replied, "I need this money… for my textbooks…"

"Who the fuck cares about that garbage? Your Senpai's needs are more important, dontcha think?" Senpai said. "If you're so broke, maybe you should work in a soapland, or go get a rich sugar daddy."

"Senpai, you're so mean!" Senpai's lackey, Chieko, cackled.

"Such awful behavior," Miharu thought, "I don't like it…"

Miharu stepped out into the open, took out her cell phone, and took a picture of the trio. Senpai looked at her sharply.

"What the fuck?! Delete that shit!" Senpai demanded.

Miharu gave Senpai an innocent look. "Why? Oh right, because if any teacher sees this, you'll get kicked out of school."

"Ok, now you've pissed me off!" Senpai pulled out a knife, and held it menacingly towards Miharu. Chieko narrowed her eyes at Miharu, as a memory popped up in her head.

"Oh, that's pretty shiny," Miharu said. "Don't you think you should calm down? We're still at school, after all."

*"What's wrong with this chick?" Senpai thought. "I just pulled out a knife and she's not scared? What do I need to do, stab her?"

Miharu grinned at Senpai. "You've never actually stabbed anybody, have you?"

"You shut the fuck up or I'll stab you for real!" Senpai warned. Chieko spoke up: "Umm, Senpai? I don't think we should mess with her… I heard some really weird things about when she was back in XX District…"

Miharu allowed a surge of arousal to flow through her, causing her dick to harden under her skirt, tenting it dangerously.

Senpai looked at Miharu, confused. "What the fuck? Is that some kind of weapon? Did you bring a bat with you?"

"Why don't you come check it out?" Miharu suggested. As Senpai approached her menacingly, Chieko tried to warn her once again. "Senpai, don't! She's dangerous!"