روايات وقصص ضمن Professor Poopypants From Captain Underpants

He checked Charlie's diaper and then groaned at how much poop was crammed into the tiny diaper. “What exactly did your mother give you yesterday, huh? Why do you poop so much?” Charlie just chuckled softly, while Anthony was busy looking for a way to get rid of the diaper without having to inhale the rotten smell that came from it. But in the end, Anthony had to let his nose inhale the foul smell of Charlie's poop because he couldn't pinch his nose with his hands which were busy putting the diaper into a plastic bag.

I shook my head and turned to my table to bring out the new biology textbook Keisha had gifted me a while back. “Our topic for today is Excretion. Now….” I trailed off when the door opened and someone walked in. Shock glued my feet to the floor and I would have almost dropped the book on the floor but a professor has gotta maintain her Steeze in front of her students. Even though I didn't drop the book, my jaw was definitely on the floor as I stared at the guy walking into the door with a grin. “Good morning miss,” he greeted with a smile, and that voice sent shivers down my spine, “I'm a new student.”

Extra Credit Intro: Willow is failing are English classes and she sees just one way through passing her course.. Professor's P.O.V. So, what’s it's going to be, professor?"She asks shyly and seductively.. "Is this going to be an oral test?"She coos as she worked to unbutton his pants. His pants fell around his ankles revealing his tight boxers,They hugged his thick, powerful thighs close to the skin, and emphasized the details of his still-growing erection.

“Not really. But the way he looked at me when he took off his coat… I swear time stopped. It’s stupid, right? He’s our professor. Cold as ice most days. But there’s something under that. I can feel it.” Zara smirked, lying on her side with her head propped on her hand. “Cold until you show up with your boobs out and legs for days. I saw his face in class. Man nearly dropped his marker. Proud of you for clapping back at Sophia too. That ‘fake tits’ line? Legendary.”

He wore khaki suit pants and shirts most times and for some odd reasons he has a monocle. “Late,” The professor said as he dropped the book he was reading. Neither of us spoke. He finally looked over at us. His eyes studied us, not hiding his contempt in how he curled his lips. “You two are becoming my favourite disappointment.” His voice was strong for a man his age. Kian dropped into the chair opposite him. “I appreciate the promotion, professor.” Professor Brooks ignored him, then he opened our proposal. “I've reviewed your preliminary outline.” He flipped another page.

Even the professor. “Miss Carter, you have something to say? You let out quite a sigh, I'm sorry do you find my lessons boring?” Great, now I've been put on the spot. Silly me I didn't even know this mic existed, imagine I said something else like the professor has a nice booty- uhh I mean... Anyways... I stand up, “sorry professor Alan, your lessons are lovely as always. Won't sigh in your lessons again.” He put his glasses low on the bridge of his nose and a hand on his hip as if he's assessing my whole existence since birth. “Young lady, is that all you have to say? Since you are sorry then please repeat what I said a minute ago”

"Bending over your professor's desk. You're tighter than I imagined, you little whore." “Please,” I gasped in a half plea and a half moan. I didn't know what I was pleading for, but it was definitely not for him to stop. I liked his cock. I liked the length of my professor's big cock stretching my dripping pussy. "I want to hear you say it, Liana. Say you're a slut." "I'm a slut! Oh, Professor, I'm a fucking slut!" I cried, gripping the desk so hard my knuckles turned white.

She gave me quickly, filling my lunch tray and I headed to the empty seat at the back close to the back door. Somehow, Freya and her gang had spotted me. They walked up to me, "Oh you came.” She laughed. "She didn't like being called a coward I guess. She likes dicks and to face her fears as well” there was another round of laughter between all of them like the joke was worth anything. My face remained straight as I took a sip of the soup. "There's Professor Kent” What happened next wasn't my fault. It wasn't because I wanted to either. It just happened. His name and then my head was turning towards the main door, searching through the various bodies for his tall one.

"You look tired. That new professor is giving you trouble already?" Juliet froze for half a second, then forced a laugh. "No. He's fine. Just that he's... intense." "Intense how?" Lila asked, raising one eyebrow. Juliet slipped into the silver corset that barely covered anything. "He stared at me the whole lecture, asked me to stay after class. But othing big happened." Lila grinned. "Sounds like he likes what he sees. You should be careful because Professors can be trouble."