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Chapter 132 - Willow Gets Lucky

Willow grunted as she walked into the shower room. Her back was aching, she was covered in grass stains, dirt stains, and a few burn marks. Because of course she was covered in burn marks. Even when no fire glphs or spells were used, fire always seemed to happen. It would be sort of funny if it didn't happen so often. She stretched and gasped as her back cracked. She paused and then shivered, from the tips of her toes all the way to the tips of her gorgeous thick black hair.

"Oooooh yeah! That's the stuff." Willow sighed in delight. She loved how her muscles felt after an intense work out in the flyer derby team. It was a lot like being beaten by a bunch of steak in tube socks. Something that is a lot more appealing than you would expect.

Willow cocked her head. The water was on, someone was taking a shower. Which made sense, it was a shower room after all. She wondered who it was going to be. After Principal Bump instituted the new water conservation act the showers were all unisex. It was meant to help the environment. But most people figured it was just him trying to save the school a couple of snails.

But it mostly just meant that all of the students went and showered at home. Sure the flight home was a little stinky and uncomfortable, but it beat the awkwardness of getting naked with a bunch of people you went to college with.

Willow kicked off her cleats and put her palisman staff away in a locker before slipping off her top and bottoms. Her beloved bumble bee buzzed in bewilderment when she found herself locked up. Willow let out little kissy noises to sooth the tiny wooden creature.

Willow grabbed a towel and wrapped up her assets. She sighed. She just seemed to keep on getting bigger! She had always been a little chubby in her youth, but thanks to hard work, enjoyment of working out, and plain old puberty, the eighteen year old had blossomed into a beautiful full figured woman.

But she was VERY full figured. Her ass was like a pair of beach balls jostling for space, her tits were full and heavy and didn't have a hint of sag. Her hips were wide enough that she needed a full tape measure to measure….And she was too scared to properly measure it properly. She normally stopped when the tape measure read 46, terrified to go any further.

But she was also absolutely roped with muscles. With biceps the size of oranges, abs that you could grate cheese off of, and a pair of thighs that could snap watermelons. She was attractive, she was confident in her body, but she was also a little on the big side.

Now if only she could get a little taller. Because she was just a hair shorter then Camila Noceda. Her best friends Mom. Who was just around the five foot mark. Which definitely didn't give Willow any weird feelings or Napoleonic complex's.

Willow stopped staring down at her own chest and shook her head. Damn her amazingly hypnotic body! Sometimes she would be roped into gazing at her own bouncing tits for hours. Just posing in front of the mirror and letting the little jiggles and shakes eat up time that she could be studying or working out! She had seen the strange hypnotic powers work on others too. Sometimes Luz would just pause and stare at her in open mouthed amazement. But that war normal on account that Luz was and still proudly remains a THIRSTY bisexual.

Willow grabbed some shower supplies she kept in a cute home made basket, the wood was from trees she had personally grown and had encouraged them to wrap around each other to grow natural baskets. Willow walked towards the running showers. Her hips swinging one way then the other, wiggling and bouncing, that was just her natural walk. Her hips and ass just moved like a heifer in heat. She knew it was a little strange, but she also liked the odd amount of power that it gave her. The click of her bare feet on the tile was only matched by the clap of her bare read in the tight form fitting towel.

She stepped into the shower room and let out a squeak. She had probably just made a huge mistake. She had hoped it was just going to be a girl, someone she worked out with. She was sort of right. Standing in the steam, letting the water run down his chiseled form, was Hunter.

He turned to glance at her and let out his own squeak. His pointed ears twitching in amazement. He was turning the color of freshly squeezed tomato juice. He stiffened like he had stepped on a nail.

"Captain!" He shouted in surprise before swinging back to stare intently at the tile. Willow gulped and held up one hand, half covering her eyes. She peeked above her clenched fingers to try and look at his head. It was tough though since his strong powerful butt cheeks were just right there.

"Hunter! Oh crap! Sorry! I'll come back! I'll wait until you're done!" She turned to walk out, her glasses fogged up so thick that she had to hold her hands out in front of her. Trying to feel her way back to her locker.

"Captain! Willow! Wait!" Hunter called out. Willow paused and glanced back over her shoulder. He was still staring intently at the wall. His hands were up and pointedly covering his eyes. Attempting to act like a gentleman even when he was buck naked and covered in suds and water.

"The hot water heater is broken again! It took me a while to get it even to a comfortable temperature! If you leave it might just….stop? Working? It would be wise if we maybe…shared?" Willow let out a breath. She felt her heart beating in her chest a mile a minute. Her nostrils flared and she felt her hair standing on end.

"Share the showers?" She gulped, her throat was dry. She felt like she needed to chug about sixteen glasses of water before she entered the room.

"I can also leave! It's okay!" Hunter shouted. He reached onto the small soap rack in front of him and grabbed his washcloth and soap. He spun around and Willow got a good long look at Hunters good long hard on. She yelped and bit her lip. Wiggling completely without meaning to. Hunter gasped when he realized he had just flashed her.

He promptly spun back around so that his broad scar covered back was once again facing her.

"No! It's fine! We can share the showers!" Willow said before she marched in with a set look to her face. She got to the first shower handle and turned it. A thin trickle came out, then no more.

"Don't tell me the showers are also broken." She groaned. Hunter shrugged and chuckled. Willow quickly went around the room, trying each and every handle. Her heart starting to beat faster and faster as she got closer and closer to where Hunter was standing. Until finally they were side by side. She tried the shower handle and it turned. Blasting her right in the chest with the hot steamy water. Willow gasped and shivered, the heat went straight to her chest and made her shake and moan in delight.

"Good water captain?" Hunter asked. Willow grinned and took off her glasses, folding them and placing them on the soap rack.

"Fantastic water, fantastic work out too." She said as she took her soap and began to rub it up and down her thick generous tits, rubbing beneath, pressing her fingertips to the top, hefting the tender flabs of gorgeous flesh up and down. She ran her fingernails over her nipples and had to resist a gasp. They were always super sensitive after a work out. The rough jersey's made them tender, and then the hot water made them sore. It was sort of fantastic.

Willow let out a sigh and relaxed. This was fine. Everything was fine. Sure she was showering next to one of the cutest/coolest guys that she knew….but that didn't mean anything right? Sure they were standing there, ass naked, covered in water and sweat and soap, and just within grabbing distance….But that didn't actually mean anything romantic or sexy had to happen right?

Sure Hunter was one of the most eligible bachelors on the market right now….and Willow had heard the rumors swirling around about him lately….About how he was hung like a horse, how he could bench press over a ton, how he had the libido and stamina of a bullstud in heat….

And also how many many many MANY women in school and in town were thirsting after him. She had heard that even girls like Skara and Viney had been overheard gossiping over just how big his dick might be. And just how hot he was. Willow knew that Hunter was drop dead sexy. He was built like a statue, built out of the finest stone, with abs that could crack open coconuts, full masculine thighs, biceps and triceps that were masterfully sculpted, a firm prominent jawline, and short sharply cropped hair. Willow felt herself getting excited again. She didn't know why she kept on getting so Titan darned hot thinking about Hunter this way. Like a piece of meat. Like a piece of meat alone in the forest. And she was the wolf that was on the hunt for this piece of juicy real estate.

She grinned to herself. She was in a once in a lifetime position right now! What some of the women she knew would say if they knew that she was the one who got to hang out naked in the showers with such a man!

The splashing water beside her made Willow glance over at Hunter from the corner of her eye. She gulped. Then cocked her head in confusion. He was still standing there. The water flowing over his bare body. But he also had both eyes firmly clasped to his face. So tightly that she doubted any light was actually making it through.

"Uh…Hunter? What are you doing?" Willow asked in confusion. Hunter gulped nervously and chuckled.

"Oh…Just…you know…Trying to give you a bit of privacy." He said with a little lilt in his voice. Like he was nervous about how she might react. Like he was afraid she might object or call him out on this. Willow looked at him in confusion before she chuckled.

"Aren't your hands soapy? Doesn't it sting?" Willow asked, there were some soap suds starting to leak down Hunter's arms. He must have been lathering them up before he slapped them over his eyes.

"Oh no, it's totally okay. I didn't want to make you awkward. I know how weird this whole thing is. Principal Bump is a bit of a weirdo for having this be the new showering plan right?" Hunter said still looking at his palms. Willow gulped. He really wasn't trying to sneak a peek or anything. He was honestly acting a little bit like a gentleman.

It was one of the hottest and cutest things that she had ever seen. Willow gulped and chewed on her lip. She stared up at his chest. He had a scar that went from one hip all the way up to his opposite shoulder. The cuts made him look rugged, handsome, powerful, she had seen him shirtless plenty of times before. But she had never seen him completely nude before. She had never seen his abs slowly move downwards to his crotch.

Hunter possessed a very impressive crotch. His thighs were strong, muscular, yet still sleek and well maintained. She squinted, squeaked and slapped both hands over her mouth. She had tried her best, she had really really fought the urge. But she had to stare. Her eyes were drawn there, just instantly pulled down there. His cock, it was enormous! That wasn't a penis, it wasn't even a dick, this was a COCK, this was a massive mind numbingly big, thick, vein covered COCK. And directly underneath it, hanging down like a pair of wrinkled fruit was his avocado sized balls. They were loose and hung down enticingly. She wondered what they tasted like, salty? Sweaty? They must taste like Hunter, whatever musky manly flavor that was.

Willow felt a bead of sweat drop down her face. The heat burning in her core had nothing to do with the water steaming around her. The dryness in her throat had nothing to do with the fact she had worked out hard today. No….she craved, she hungered, she thirsted for Hunter's body. She knew he was hot, she knew that plenty of girls in school thought that he was hot. But….She didn't know she thought he was that hot….

She was a practical and aware girl, she knew that she had a crush on Hunter. But this went far beyond any crush!

Willow glanced at the doorway. It was risky, they were legally in public. And could definitely get into a ton of trouble if they were caught. She took a deep steadying breath. This was totally worth it. Fuck it she was going to do it.

Hunter wondered what the hell he was thinking. After all there was a lot of soap in his face right now. He shifted from one foot to the other. He tried not to think about how close Willow was to him right now. He tried not to think about how she smelled a little like sweat and flowers, how she was nude and slippery and soaped up. How she was the focus of his masturbatory fantasies and had been for a few hears now.

Hunter let out a deep shuddering breath. He knew she was hot. He also knew that she was his captain. And you were never supposed to fuck above your rank. That was just asking for so much trouble and disciplinary problems down the line.

Hunter felt a few tears leak down his chin. Mostly from the soap. This stuff was definitely not meant to be out on the market. He ground his teeth together. He was not going to look. He was going to be a perfect gentleman and he was definitely not going to look!

Some splashing came beside him. Something warm was blowing on his dick. And then something as soft as pillows and large as melons pressed against his dick. Hunter's hands flew from his eyes and they widened. Squatting below him at crotch height was Willow. Her eyes were wide and her face was red. She had pressed her melon sized breasts against his dick. Pillowing it in the warm soft massive marshmallows.

Hunter let out an amazed gasp.

"W-willow?" He mumbled. Willow chuckled a little before she dropped her breasts. They gave a little bounce and she calmed them down by placing her hands on top of them. Her small strong calloused hands pressed into the drool worthy boob meat. Her eyes were wide and looked damp. Probably since she wasn't wearing her glasses.

"I…I was curious. A lot of girls in class have been talking about this you know. Wondering how big you are. Wondering how you've gotten so big. Wondering what it felt like. Wondering just what it…tasted like…." Willow said breathlessly. Her lips were parted and her hot breath was tickling his testicles. Her eyes locked onto Hunters and she let out a small giggle. Her ankles were digging into her large round ass cheeks. She clenched them nervously. Almost as if it was a nervous tic. Her hips rocked back and forth as more warm water started to slip down Hunter's body and across her face.

It was a strange sensation. Knowing that there was some of Hunter's sweat all mixed up in the hot soapy water. She was starting to see why Amity freaked out every single time she saw Luz working out. It was addictive. It was borderline an aphrodisiac. It was incredible.

Willow gulped and wrapped both hands around Hunter's dick. Her eyes crossed as she brought her face closer to it. This cock really was massive. It was crazy that he managed to walk around with this enormous bitch breaking sausage sitting in his pants.

Willow felt her mind ripped completely beyond her control. To words that some other girls had said. Some quick little titters in the hallways, and spoken of in rapid whispers in classrooms. By girls, tons of girls, checking Hunter out, gossiping about what he was carrying. About his cock. About his crazy massive mind numbing cock.

And now here she was. Squatting in front of it. Her hands wrapped around it. His veins throbbing between her fingers. What veins they were! The smallest was as thick as her pinkie and as long as her tongue.

"I…This is okay? You don't mind me doing this?" Willow said nervously. Hunter gulped. He was backed up against the wall. The shower knob was digging into his lower back. His strong ass cheeks were clenching and unclenching. Hunter gulped and gazed at her. She looked so cute sitting down there. So hot….Her face was a bright beet red. Her hair was plastered to her head. The water was beading across her body.

"I-I've wanted this for a long time." He managed to get through his teeth. He felt like his jaw was stuck. He wanted to say so much more. About how he had been imagining her on her knees in front of him. Of how he had for months used her for his masturbatory fantasies. How he would wake up twice in the night, sneak into the bathroom and beat off. With pictures of her dancing in his minds eye.

He half expected her to gasp, stand up and give him the bitch slap of his life. He would have deserved it. But instead….she smiled. Her eyes glittering upwards at him. Like they were alive with joy. She gave his cockhead a quick kiss and then pulled back with a giggle.

"Good. Because I've wanted this for a long time too." She said teasingly. She then gripped his dick and began to rub it. Her hands wrapped around it. Both hands could hold it up comfortably. If she made two fists and began pumping….she still had a lot of naughty grimmwalker meat left over. Willow licked her lips. Her jaw was already sore just staring at this thing…She wasn't sure she would be able to deep throat it. But she was a athlete, more then that she was a strategist. So she was going to use some strategy.

Willow cupped his balls and gave them a tickle. Hunter grunted as he became more aroused then before. His dick stood up fully at attention. He grunted and moaned. Her hands were so firm, they were covered in callouses. Which made sense. She did lift a lot of weights.

"Willow." He mumbled her name, it felt like some sort of magical spell. A secret ingredient needed to perform a sacred ritual. Willow released his now completely erect cock. She scooped her tits upwards and wrapped the soap and water coated fun bags and began to rub them up and down his dick. Hunter slammed a closed fist into the tile wall next to his head. He felt like she was holding him in place by pleasure alone! The pillow like softness of her breasts wrapped around him was intoxicating. The warm weights wrapped wonderfully around his weepingly wet wang was working his awaiting orgasm to the limit. It took all of his focus and self control to not just blast his desire across her. He grunted and gripped the tile hard enough to leave fingerprints. He huffed.

Willow shifted as she strained to keep his dick upwards. It had to weigh a few pounds at least! This was a cock she had never experienced before! It was horse cock sized! Or it was from Luz's descriptions of horses. Either way it was an impressive slab of fuck meat. Willow groaned and gasped, breathing on Hunter's red hot cockhead. Her lips parting and some spittle drooling over the top.

Hunter's knees quivered as he lost control. His spasm roared through him. The energy from the orgasm washed his knees out from under him. He had to lean back as hard as possible to keep from collapsing on top of Willow.

Willow let out an excited squeak as his cum began to lance across her face and tits. The thick ropes of cum splattered onto her nose, over her hair, along the swell of her breasts. It was warm and thick, like being pelted by frosting that exploded in the microwave. Her eyes crossed and she felt her nipples harden into diamond like nubs. The cum seemed to be causing them to go a little numb from stimulation.

Hunter stared down at Willow. His jaw slack. She was still pressing her breasts together. His dick firmly sandwiched between them. His still spasming dick was poking out of the top of her breasts. Like a mole peeking out between two hills and looking for danger.

"Hunter." Willow said in amazement. She took her thumb and rubbed the ball of her finger over his still sensitive tip. Hunter yelped and closed his eyes.

"Willow! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to make a mess! I was just so excited! And you felt amazing! I swear that I'll—" He was cut off as a pair of large full womanly lips crashed to his. Hunter's eyes widened and then fluttered closed. His hands rested on Willow's hips. Drawing her closer. She sighed into his mouth. She could taste his tongue. She could taste his spit. She could taste HIM.

Her eyes opened. Some cum was dripping down between her eyes. She squinted until he came into focus.

"You have no idea how hot I find all of this." Willow said with a borderline feral growl. Her teeth clicked together. Her hands were resting on his shoulders. He smiled gratefully. Then he grinned hungrily. His hands digging into her full ass cheeks. He leaned forwards and bit her lip playfully. Making the full figured athlete gasp and giggle.

Willow shifted in Hunter's grip. Her full lips looked swollen in anticipation. Her dripping wet pussy was rubbing needfully against his thigh. His leg shoved itself between her. His hair was plastered to his head. They were definitely racking up the schools water bill by this point. But neither cared. The only thing that they could focus on. The only thing that meant anything to them. Was each other. And this small little secret area.

"I need you." Hunter gasped out. His core on fire. His erection still pressed firmly to her impressive stomach. Toned yet soft, a world of contradictions.

"I need you." Willow gasped back. He gripped her by the ass and hefted her up. Willow jumped smoothly. Hunter's feet repositioned until they were in the full force of the boiling hot spray. Red marks were appearing from how hard they were gripping each other.

Hunter shimmied Willow around. The two groped for each other. Half blind from the steam and the water, and from Willow not wearing her glasses. Hunter's dick slipped into her entirely by accident. Willow let out a pained little moan.

Hunter paused. Waiting for her to adjust to his girth and length. He had smoothly shoved his slick slut smashed straight inside of her. Willow let out a few breaths of hot air against Hunter's ear.

"Okay." She moaned. She crossed her ankles behind his firm buttocks and began to bounce blissfully on his beefy boner. Hunter gasped as her slick pussy walls contracting around his length. She felt like oiled up velvet. Willow was grunting. Her nose twitching. Her ears flapping in delight.

Hunter grunted. Each slam of her impressive butt cheeks brought him into a brand new level of pleasure. His core tightened as his fingers dug into her butt cheeks. His fingernails leaving half moons across her ass. As if marking her, promising her, giving a little reassurance. That her ass was his. Her pussy was his. Her body belonged to HIM!

Hunter was grunting. Gazing fully at Willow. His jaw was set. Concentration and perspiration beading on his forehead. Willow grunted and gasped. Her mind was turning into mush. Her pleasure kept on mounting and mounting.

Willow was no stranger to her body. Any self respecting person had explored themselves, tested and probed. And yet somehow…with no prompting but a shift of her hips, or a nibble of her lips, Hunter was finding every last inch of her. Finding the most secret and intimate places that gave her pleasure.

Hunter spun around and slammed Willow's back to the tile wall. The water was pooling over her massive breasts. Her nipples were getting rubbed raw. The exhaustion and physical exertion of the days training was washing off of her. The stress of running drills, of giving orders during practice, or demanding perfection from herself and her teammates was slowly getting fucked out of her.

'He-He-He…He is amazing.' Willow thought. Her lips couldn't form the words. Her eyes could only grasp onto Hunter. Her nose was wrinkling in delight. Her hands cupped his broad masculine shoulders. His hands were holding onto her with such intensity. She didn't know if she would ever be able to look at these hands the same way again.

Her orgasm slapped her suddenly across the face. She paused in her humping. But Hunter's hips continued to grind into her. His eager breathless bouncing was making her cum! Again! And Again! And again still! She felt a continuous wave of pleasure wash over her. Her hair stood up on end as the heat exploding out of her core threatened to burn her to a crisp.

The steam coming off of their bodies wasn't just from how intense the water was. The speed of Hunter's love making was helping. It was also making a nice thick froth between their legs. Her pussy felt like it was stuck with an industrial grade dough mixer down there. Her legs gave out. She was only being supported by Hunter's arms and cock. And he didn't seem to show the strain at all.

He just kept on going and going. His eyes were flicking all over her. As if he couldn't decide where he wanted to linger the longest. On her calves, her legs, her breasts, her shoulders, her face, her hair, her lips. Every last inch of her was being drunk in. Every little gasp and shiver he was indulging.

"I'm going to cum." Hunter grunted. Willow smiled and forced her legs to move. Her ankles crossed lovingly behind his lower back. Her toes curled tightly.

"Inside. I want it all inside of me." She whispered as she cupped the back of his head and began to run her fingers over his scalp. She gave his neck a kiss. Her orgasm rushed to meet his. The pumping motion of his hips froze. He was completely buried in her. Her pussy gripped and milked him for all it was worth.

Hunter's gasp was sharp and short. His dick spasmed, spasmed some more. And finally it leaked his thick hot whipped cream sized load into her pussy. Willow groaned as she felt him flood her. She had felt full of his dick before. She had thought she was going to be full forever…But now? Now she felt beyond full. She felt stuffed, stuffed full of cum, stuffed full of love. Stuffed full of him! Of this beautiful perfect man who was dedicated to making her feel….astounding.

The two paused. Their foreheads resting together. Their lust slopping out of Willow. Splattering onto the floor. Some getting onto their toes and legs. The last of Hunter's cum began to slick off of Willow's sweat coated torso. A large long tear sized droplet of cum beaded on Willow's erect nipple before falling with a wet splat. Their shared juices were being washed down the drain. Swirling in the froth, the water, and the suds.

The two only gazed at each other for a few moments. Catching their breath. Hunter let out a deep sigh. His dick was still hard, he still slipped it out of Willow's cream pied pussy. Her cunt seemed to suck and jiggle a little. As if regretting that he was leaving her.

Willow sighed just as deeply. Her eyes squinted and finally locked onto his glowing globes.

"That was incredible." Willow sighed out. She found that her heart was beating hard enough to crack a rib. Hunter pressed their chests together. He pressed a kiss to her forehead. Then gave it a little lick. Willow raised an eyebrow.

"What was that?"

"Sorry. It's…uh…well you see…"

"Wolf thing?" Willow smirked. Hunter blushed and nodded. The two chuckled. Willow winced. Her core was starting to catch up with her. After a tough work out and then an even tougher love making session…she was definitely sore.

"You are such an adorable nerd." Willow carefully got to her feet. Only for her knees to go out from under her. Hunter scooped her up quickly. Bridal style no less. Willow wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled closely. His neck smelt like him, vaguely wooden and wonderfully wild.

"You are so insanely gorgeous." Hunter responded squeezing her close. She drifted in and out of sleep. Hunter smiled. The crash from the doorway broke both out of their sweet afterglow.

Gus looked up, blushing deeply. Skara was on top of his back. Her loose hair standing on end. The two were a red that would put roses to shame.

"Were you two here this entire time!?" Willow yelped out. Viney poked her head around the corner. Her hair loose and massive mommy sized bare breasts on display, her nipples very long and very hard.

"I told them to give you two privacy!" She called out. Willow crossed her legs, uncrossed them and shifted in Hunter's grip. The sauna like shower room had just gotten much warmer. And not just from the water still billowing behind the two new lovers.

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