Naomi Miller sat in her Spanish class, trying and failing to focus on the teacher. Try as she might, though, the biracial girl just couldn't. Naomi had dick on the brain. She'd been so close to getting the genitals of her dreams, and then that stupid Ring of Embraces had run out of juice! Naomi pushed the frustration out of her head and focused on the positive. As soon as basketball practice ended today, she'd finally be getting her cock, and she'd become a magnificent furry, amazonian beast into the bargain.
Naomi sank into a happy daydream of her dick. She wasn't sure what a hyena dick looked like, so she just imagined an uncut human cock tenting her jeans. Naomi imagined herself unzipping her jeans and pulling her bulging panties to reveal her glorious erect cock. Her cock! Naomi had longed to possess one for so long, but she'd never dreamed it could be reality. Well, it wasn't quite reality yet, but it would be by the end of the day, and that was good enough for Naomi.
The biracial girl slid her hand inside her pants under the table. As she stroked her engorging pussy, Naomi pretended she was sliding her fingers up and down the golden brown skin of her hard cock, watching the foreskin slide up and down. In her mind, Naomi violently jerked her fist up and down the throbbing cock. She could actually almost feel her wrist getting sore as the arousal mounted in her phantom dong. Just as Naomi felt her cunt begin to heat up and clench, she vividly pictured cum erupting from the head of her dick in thick, milky gobs, shooting into the air and running gown the light brown shaft into her dark pubes. It was the most amazing...
"Ms. Miller!" Mr. Vega shouted, the veins on his forehead bulging.
Naomi snapped out of her reverie, looking up as her brain came down from her orgasm and back to reality. She looked the teacher in the eye, flustered and ashamed. "Uhh... y-yes, Mr. Vega?"
"Were you paying attention to class?" Mr. Vega asked.
"Uh, y-yeah," Naomi lied. "Ab-absolutely."
"Then list all the Spanish verb tenses," Mr. Vega said sternly.
"Err..." Naomi mumbled. "Past, present, and future?"
Mr. Vega narrowed his eyes. "Be more specific."
Naomi groaned defeatedly. "Alright, you got me! I actually didn't hear anything about Spanish verb tenses."
"What were you focusing on, Ms Miller?" asked Mr. Vega.
"A... a daydream," Naomi said.
"I see," said Mr. Vega. "I'll be writing to your parents about this. You need to make your grades a priority. Now, class, as I was saying, the Spanish present subjunctive is..."
Naomi cringed, humiliated. She'd actually masturbated in class! Naomi liked to think she had a generous share of common sense, and now she'd gone and done this! Who the hell did she think she was? Hailey Wallerstedt? Renata Hamilton? Jezebel freaking du Charme?! Just how strong was this futanari fetish of hers?! Oh well, she'd be able to get it out of her system much more easily once she had a real dick to play with. Naomi couldn't wait for Selena to return to the gym with her Ring of Embraces.