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 Ms.  Danielle Corcolini was happy to start a new school year.  She loved
her summers off, but she was happy to be back at work, teaching young
children who had trouble learning to read.  It was a welcome break from
taking care of her own children.  She loved them, but motherhood was
draining at times.

   Each semester she'd be assigned first, second and third grade students
who were having difficulty keeping up with their classmates reading and
writing.  She'd give each student the one on one teaching they needed to
get them caught up or even ahead of their fellow students before she
finished with them.  The children's parents were often grateful at the
quick advancement she so often made with her charges.  She'd gotten many
accolades over the years and was well regarded within her school district
by both parent and faculty alike.

   Ms Corcolini was a sexy woman, in her late thirties, but fit of body,
shapely of hip, her stomach was tight, and her tits firm, constantly
catching the eyes of both fellow teacher, parents and students alike. 
Danielle had been divorced for several years now, and had no problems
finding interested men, or women, among her fellow teachers, though she
only rarely had time to take pleasure in their company.  Danielle was a
sexually driven woman, but had to satisfy herself daily with her collection
of dildos and vibrators after putting her two elementary aged children to
bed for the night.

   Today, she was meeting this semester's children who needed her tutelage.
The first group of boys and girls were very typical.  Ms Corcolini showed
them each special attention and smiled with her beautiful face at them,
brightening each child's day.  They appeared to be very typical for her
school.  But the event that shocked Danielle to her core, was the first
grade girl that came into her room along with two other first graders.  It
all started when she asked each child their name.

   "And what is your name dear?" asked Ms Corcolini to the little first
grade girl with light brown hair in pony tails and a plaid skirt.

   The girl smiled at the pretty teacher and said "Thuthee", the tip of her
tongue extending beyond her teeth.

   Danielle wasn't to be dissuaded, she'd dealt with speech problems along
with reading and writing in her years teaching some of the more challenged
children.  "Put your teeth together and try saying your name again honey."
she coaxed gently.

   The little girl happily complied, "Thuthee!" she said with glee, her
tongue still not fully inside her mouth, causing the girl to lisp.

   Ms.  Corcolini smirked at the girls enthusiasm.  "Susie, is it?" she
asked.

   The girl smiled and nodded energetically, a full inch of tongue lolled
out of her mouth like a happy dog.  It seemed that the girl had a larger
than average tongue, thought Danielle.

   She continued to learn the names of all the students and then had them
read, or try and read, some very basic sentences, "The cat ran", "The car
is red", etc...  Each student took turns saying and repeating the words out
loud as Ms.  Corcolini instructed.

   Susie continued to struggle to enunciate and her tongue continued to
flash out of her mouth and draw the teacher's attention.  As the 40 minute
period came near the end, Danielle's curiosity got the best of her, and
breaching her typical professionalism, she decided to make up something,
just to sate her own inquisitiveness.

   "Ok children, you are doing great!  But before you go, we're going to do
a couple of tongue exercises to help us enunciate our words.  Now everyone,
try and touch your nose with your tongue, its ok if you can't...  Oh my
god..." she trails off at the end, as Susie's touches the tip of her nose
with her tongue as easily as if the teacher had asked her to touch her nose
with her finger.  "...now try and touch your chin with your tongue
children.." she says, her eyes locked on Susie.  Susie's tongue flips down
and wraps over and under her chin.  The teacher's heart has quickened at
the display.

   The rest of the children completely forgotten, Danielle watches Susie,
the girl seems to be smiling with her tongue draped down over her chin. 
"Now to the side, try and touch your right ear..." she says.  Ms Corcolini
doesn't even care that Susie is now licking her own left ear, instead of
her right.  A good teacher would typically correct her students for getting
left and right wrong, but when a cute little girl is licking her own ear,
normal behavior is completely thrown out the window.  "...now the other
ear.." she almost whispers, her voice husky, she knows not why as she
unconsciously has moved closer to Susie, watching the girls inhuman tongue
slide out of her mouth and coil from one side of her head to the other,
able to reach either ear.  Danielle ended up on a foot from the child,
almost close enough for her to reach her with her tongue, transfixed by the
most unbelievable thing the teacher and mother of two had ever seen.

   RING!  RING!  the bell signalling the end of the period interrupted
Danielle's awe.  "...Uh..  Oh...  Okay everyone, go back to your classroom,
I'll see you again on Thursday", Ms Corcolini said, recovering some of her
composure.

   Susie, having watched her teacher's stare, and seen it before mumbled,
"my motha lovth my thundg" and flashes a smile, before heading out the
door.

   Danielle blanched, at having been caught by the girl, so obviously
losing all sense of etiquette and staring at the child like she was some
freak.  Though in all honesty, that is exactly what the child was.

   Throughout the course of the day, Danielle couldn't get the image of the
girls tongue out of her mind.  It kept returning, and sometimes, it made
her imagine, "if only I knew a man with a tongue like that", or "if my
friend in college had a tongue like that, I might have done more than
experimented with women in college".  The idea that such a tongue could be
used for sexual purposes in the girls future life made the lonely divorced
teacher jealous of the girls future lovers.  At times her pussy heating up
and moistening at the idea.

   That night, after putting her children to bed, Danielle's spent hours
looking for long tongue cunnilingus pornography.  She lay naked in bed, her
tablet in one hand, her dripping overheated sex in the other.  Much as she
searched, she could find nothing that came close to the tongue seen on her
young student.  Eventually, frustrated, she made herself cum to japanese
tentacle porn, imagining it was the young Susie's tongue violating the
squeaking asian woman's openings.

   The next day, Ms Corcolini had pushed most of the thoughts and memories
off the girl behind her, she wouldn't see her again until the next day, and
school went as normal, as it should for the experienced teacher.  The
following day was Thursday the group of students that included Susie came
in for their session with the reading specialist.  Danielle remained
professional, and even tried to help Susie enunciate her words better,
though speech therapy wasn't her job.  Towards the end of the class, she
leaned over the child's shoulder to help her with the words she was
reading, and certain smell caught her attention.

   "Could that be..?" thought Danielle, she thought she caught the smell of
pussy.  "Could a girl so young have such a womanly smell?" thought the
teacher.  Then again, this was no ordinary girl, perhaps other parts of her
body had developed differently as well...  And off to the races went the
poor teacher's brain.  Her control once again dissipated, this time not at
the sight of the child's incredible tongue, but at the very mature smell
emanating from her.

   Class ended soon after that and throughout the remainder of the day, Ms.
Corcolini was distracted, wondering if the girl with the incredible tongue
had some extra dangling pussy, unexpected on a small child.  Maybe she had
a mature sex drive, pondered the teacher.  Could she be a horny little long
tongued girl?  If so, maybe she had a sex drive to match her tongue...oh
my....  That night, a frustrated and undersexed Ms.  Corcolini was a wanton
slut in her bed alone, vibrator in one hand, lesbian porn on her tablet. 
She came several times with very un-teacher like thoughts in her head.

   The next week, Ms.  Corcolini couldn't wait for Tuesday, the day Susie
was in her class.  The day finally arrived, and Danielle couldn't wait to
get near the girl and breathe in her scent and watch her magnificent tongue
dance well beyond her lips.  But to her disappointment, the girl smelled
like any other clean little girl, no smell of pussy to tantalize her
overheated imagination, but the girls tongue was still there.  Danielle
wasn't ready to give up on all her fantasies, she decided to make up
another "tongue exercise" for the class.

   "Ok everyone, take a pencil and hold it in front of your mouth like
this" Danielle said, holding a pencil horizontally to her lips, "now try to
curl your tongue around it." Of course she only barely glanced at the other
students, she watched in stunned amazement as Susie wrapped her tongue
around her pencil, not once, but twice, letting go of the pencil entirely
and flipping the pencil around in the coils of her serpentine appendage
with more dexterity than an elephant has with its trunk.  Class once again
ended, with Danielle's blood pressure somewhere other than normal and her
heart beating faster than she had any good cause for it to.

   Another frustrated night of masturbating to thoughts of long tongues
worming inside her pussy and Danielle finally crashed asleep, her sheets
sweaty and her pussy unsatisfied.

   The next week came and went, Danielle was able to keep her mind mostly
focused on teaching, though maybe the time of the month was partly
responsible for her ability to control her inflamed mind.  Little Susie was
still unable to speak clearly, the huge tongue hidden within her mouth made
it difficult to speak clearly.  Her speech alone was enough to at least
remind the teacher of the sexual organ, or so she'd come to think of it as,
that the young girl possessed.  Danielle had shared some conversations with
the girl's primary teacher, she was much older and felt sympathy for the
girls condition, suggesting that perhaps she should have surgery to give
her a chance at a normal life.  One of her other friends suggested what
plagued Danielle's mind, that such a tongue should be put to good use in
other ways, and even jokingly that any lesbian couple would be happy to
adopt her.  Everyone laughed at the joke, but secretly, it made Danielle's
pussy twinge, at the thought, unbidden moisture seeping into her panties.

   The next time Susie came to class, Ms.  Corcolini once again picked up a
strong smell of mature pussy from the young girl.  Deciding to figure the
mystery out, Danielle decided to add "bath" to that days instruction.  She
worked it in and got the children to answer, all so innocently, about when
they had last taken a bath.  When it became Susie's turn to answer she
said, "I thook a bath lath nide, my mommy maketh me thake a bath evry nide
before we go thoo bed".  Danielle tried to piece together the mystery with
her new information.  If she takes a bath every night, why does she smell
like pussy only some mornings?  Maybe the girl had an odd cycle, though she
couldn't imagine the seemingly normal aged 6 year old girl with any type of
cycle, maybe she put on dirty panties.  How was she going to find out if
the girl was wearing clean panties?  She'd pressed her luck with asking the
kids when they bathed.  She couldn't possibly ask about their underwear
habits.  Susie did wear dresses every day, maybe she could get a peak under
her dress.  Before the class ended, she decide to do circle time, sitting
on the floor with legs crossed.  Danielle was sitting strategically across
from Susie.  The girl sat properly, hands in her lap, keeping her dress
down between her knees.  Danielle herself was wearing jeans.  She decided
the class would spell "up" and "down" and if she spelled "up", the children
were to put their knees up in the air, if she spelled down, they were to
put their knees down to the sides.  A couple iterations of this game and
Danielle, though breaching all childhood education protocol, had gotten
several very good looks at Susie's clean white pantie clad crotch.  Nothing
but a very ordinary little girl's crotch and seemingly very clean panties.
Danielle's imagination had definitely gotten the best of her with ideas of
oversized pussy lips and dirty smelly panties.

   That night, her lust fueled imagination, inspired by the memory of the
exposed cleft between the chubby little girl pussy she intentionally
maneuvered into showing, Danielle masturbated again, rubbing her pussy and
bringing her own fingers to her nose to smell the odors that had set her
imagination running wild.  She couldn't help but taste herself, sucking her
own juices from her fingers.

   The next morning, Danielle woke up went to the bathroom, woke her
children and then proceeded to prepare for her day.  While sitting on the
toilet she noticed the familiar smell of her sex, but stronger than normal.
Then she remembered sniffing her own fingers, rubbing her own juices on her
nose, no wonder she smelled herself so strongly, she thought, almost
embarrassing herself.

   Thursday came and Susie was in class again, today, just like Tuesday,
Susie had the faint smell of pussy on her as Danielle bent down over the
girl's shoulder to help with the girls reading.  On a whim, Danielle moved
in closer than usual, sniffing as she went, the smell of pussy grew
stronger as she came almost cheek to cheek with the girl.

   "Thid I do good?" asked Susie, turning directly into the teacher, so
close they could kiss.

   The unmistakable smell of pussy was strong.  Danielle backed away. 
"Yes, you did great" she said.  Stepping back, her mind reeling once again.
Was the girl, like her teacher, rubbing her own pussy juices on her face,
breathing in her own musk?  That would mean the child was masturbating, and
doing so regularly, and had a pussy that smelled like a grown woman's
pussy. She couldn't believe her young student was such a little tart at so
early an age.

   Confident she'd solved the mystery, Danielle finished teaching her
class. That night in bed she gave in and began fantasizing to, thoughts of
the little girl with the worlds most amazing tongue masturbating herself to
sleep at nights.  Licking her own juices from her fingers, or maybe she
imagined, the girl could hunch over far enough for that long tongue to lick
her own pussy.  The image flashed through her mind like lightning, the
little first grader arms hooked behind her own knees, her giant tongue
running over her own folds and dipping into her virginal little hole,
stirring orgasm after orgasm from her own pussy.  No wonder her face
smelled of pussy.  Danielle came over and over again imagining such a
scene, imagining girl cum dripping down that long tongue like an aqueduct
of pussy juice from little girl quim to little girl mouth.  Danielle came
powerfully, grunting her pleasure with that thought.  She hoped she hadn't
awakened her children.

   Weeks went by.  Every day Susie was in Ms.  Corcolini's class, images of
pussy licking came unbidden to Danielle's mind.  Each day would end with
self pleasure, vibrators and licking her own juices.  It got to the point
that Danielle's pussy would start to drip at the sight of the young girl,
like Pavlov's dog, her cunt had become conditioned to ooze whenever the
child was around.  Danielle began wearing skirts and dresses on Tuesday's
and Thursdays just so she could rub her pussy between classes after the
girl left.  One one day, near her ovulation date, her pussy had taken to
almost dripping the moment Susie entered the class.  Danielle could smell
her own musk rises from beneath her skirts.  At one point during the class,
when she'd stood near Susie, she saw the girl wrinkle her nose and sniff,
turning toward her standing teacher, her face, of course on level with
Danielle's steaming cleft, draped safely behind panties and skirt.  "Mith
Cortholinthi, your puthy thmellth goodth", said the little girl.

   Shocked, the teacher paled, "You shouldn't say things like that, its not
polite", she reprimanded, her reaction was total teacher mode.  Susie
looked down abashed.  "I'm thorry", she said, "but it duth thmell nithe".
Danielle remained stunned, and moved further away and picked up where she
left off teaching.  Meanwhile her mind was spinning, she felt almost dizzy.
The young girl smelled her pussy, it was unconscionable to the teacher, but
not only that, she said she like the way it smelled.  Having already
determined that the young girl was well familiar with her own scent, she
shouldn't be too surprised to find that the girl like the smell of pussy.
But her teachers?  Never had any child ever even know of the existence of
the teacher's sexual organs in such a way before.  Danielle chastised
herself, this young girl was unsettling her to her core.

   Her very next class, Danielle was still as horny as ever, she was in
full ovulation horniness, the nightly masturbation sessions had done little
to take the edge of her desires.  Thoughts of a young girl with and
incredible tongue plagued every one of her fantasies.  She'd tried watching
man on woman porn but her mind always went back to the girl tonguing
herself, or what more frequently had been making her cum, images of the
young girl with her prehensile tongue buried in the teacher's own pussy.

   The children filed into class, Susie sat at her desk, as did the other
children and Ms Corcolini passed out the work and began going over it. 
When she made her rounds, once she got to Susie, the young girl said she
had something she needed to ask, a secret.  Danielle bent her head down to
the young girl not sure what kind of question to expect.

   "Mommy thed I can lik your puthy.  Can I lik your puthy pleath
theacher?"

   Danielle remained frozen in place, her heart began to race and her blood
pressure dropped, she felt almost faint.  Did she hear what she thought she
heard, it wasn't possible.  And then she felt something moist running over
her ear.  She sprang back, the child's tongue slowly retracted into her
mouth, from having just licked her teacher's ear.  The child smiled
impishly as the teacher went and sat in her seat.  The rest of the children
looked at her expectantly, for the class had come to a complete halt, she'd
lost all sense of what she had been teaching or what to do next.  It took
almost a full minute for Danielle to regain enough composure to finish the
class.  She shared startlingly firm eye contact with Susie before the class
ended, the young girl winning the staring contest by extending her tongue
up to one cheek and slowly rotating it around, licking her own face in a
full circle from one side of her nose, down under her chin and back up the
other side, before recoiling it and smiling broadly to the stunned teacher.
Danielle was amazed, this little girl was trying to seduce her.  And more
amazingly, Danielle knew that resisting her advances would be very
difficult, if not impossible.

   That night, she didn't even bother trying to think about anything else.
Danielle masturbated in the bathroom as soon as she got home from school,
her own children just outside.  She masturbated again on the couch as her
children did their schoolwork, and then she spent two hours with her
vibrator on her clit once they were all in bed.  The fire raging inside her
was unquenchable.  She knew of only one cure and it was so taboo she
couldn't utter its name to anyone she knew.  Somehow, she would have to
find a way to let Susie have her way, she'd let Susie taste her adult
teacher pussy.

   Danielle planned ahead for the next class, she couldn't believe she was
contemplating such an act, but she had to, she couldn't help herself.  She
wore a skirt, as she'd been doing now for every Tuesday and Thursday.  With
a last minute bit of control, she put on a pair of panties, red lace
thongs. In her fantasies, she'd always been bare beneath her dress, to give
Susie immediate access to her hot swollen pussy.

   The bell rang, the next period, Susie and her three classmates would be
here in three minutes.  Ms.  Corcolini was so anxious, she glanced at the
clock every 8 seconds.  She couldn't stand the wait any longer and ran into
the attached bathroom to her class and quickly yanked off the red panties,
she'd put on this morning as a show of mental fortitude.  She was lost to
her lust.  She came out of the bathroom, clutching the red lace tightly in
her hand and paced around the desks in the room.  Finally, the four
students marched in, much to Danielle's relief, Susie was there.  Even to
the young children it was obvious that their teacher was a bit off today.
She was hurried in her speech as she greeted them.  She quickly pointed
them to the coloring books she'd placed on their desks.

   "Today, class, I want you to color each picture and read the word below
it, it is the word of the picture you are coloring." It was a total cop out
project.  As the kids opened the books and pulled out their crayons,
Danielle walked over to Susie and placed her balled panties onto the young
girls open coloring book.  The red lace unfurled, revealing that they were
panties, very moist and smelling of wanton pussy.  Susie looked up at her
teacher with a smile.

   "Susie, I think you look a little sick, come with me to the bathroom!"
stated the teacher.  The other children watched as Ms.  Corcolini took
Susie by the arm and lead her into the bathroom, closing the door behind
them.

   Danielle turned toward Susie once behind the bathroom door, "Do you
still want to taste my pussy?" she asked the child.

   Susie nodded emphatically, "yeth mithuth corkthelini"

   Without further ado, Danielle, dropping of pretense of propriety and
common sense, pulled her dress up to her waist and plopped her ass down
atop the toilet, her lightly trimmed pussy on display to her student, her
legs splayed, her flower was beyond ripe, the woman's cunt lips were
swollen and open begging for her inner folds to be split and pollinated.

   The girl, eyes fixed on the drooling honey pot before her, dropped to
her knees, her tongue reaching out as if of its own will, seeking the
teacher's flower like some alien creature.  Danielle watched almost in
shock as and entire foot of long thick girl tongue came out of the child's
mouth, her head moving forward, trailing the tongue before her.  In less
than a second, the girls marvelous organ pushed between Danielle's red
labia and pressed into the woman's entrance.  Swiftly she penetrated to the
full depths of Danielle's cunt.  "Oh my god" groaned the teacher.  Susie's
tongue had hit the end of its journey, but only half its length was within
the teacher.  The rest of her tongue piled up over the top of Danielle's
pussy as the girls head came down to rest between her teacher's thighs. 
Her tongue began to undulate like a snake, its base running over her clit
while the tip squirmed around inside like a worm trying to find its hole in
the ground to escape a bird.  "Oh..  oh...oh..  my....  god....  that..
.feels.....so....  goooooooood" moaned Danielle.  The reality was even
better than all the fantasies she'd been having night after night.  The
little girls eyes were closed, for she didn't need to see, her tongue was
working by feel.  The girl had her arms under her teacher's legs and hands
on each thigh, pulling her head forward as though there were somewhere
deeper she were trying to get to inside the teacher.

   The first orgasm ripped through Danielle quickly, she spasmed and
moaned, she wasn't aware how loudly or cared.  Her stomach clenched and
contracted as the student between her legs held onto her teacher firmly,
eyes closed, tongue pressing and rotating within the woman and all along
her labia and clit.  The feeling was so amazing, Danielle just leaned back
against the cold toilet pipes and wrapped her two hands firmly around the
back of the child's head.

   Susie's eyes were closed and she herself started to moan, a long drawn
out moan as her tongue worked and squirmed, as if it had taken over the
girls mind, her tongue snaked and searched within the teacher's depths. 
Her tip was at the teacher's cervix.  The tongue could feel a tiny opening
within the thick ring of flesh and it was compelled to penetrate any hole
presented to it.  Susie continued to moan, working by feel, she didn't need
to hold onto the teacher any more, the teacher held her head for her,
pressing her hard into the woman's dripping genitals.  She'd love smelling
her teacher on her face for the rest of the day, but right now, she had to
get her tongue inside the tiny hole in the back of her teacher's cunt.  She
done that to her mother's pussy so often that the women's cervix remained
open over and inch as a natural state.  Susie's whole purpose for life at
this moment was to fully extend her tongue while encased in the squeeze of
a womans's pussy.  She drank in what juices the woman provided and
continued to probe, slowly, very slowly, stretching the opening to the
woman's uterus.

   Meanwhile, in the classroom, the students coloring heard all kinds of
moaning, groans and their teacher cursing, coming from the bathroom.  One
girl, scared that something was definitely wrong, knocked on the bathroom
door.  The scary sounds continued.  Screwing up all her bravery, the girl
opened the door and was scared to see that little Susie was killing her
favorite teacher.  Somehow the little girl was eating Ms Corcolini alive
and she was dying a slow painful death.  With a scream, the young student
ran from the bathroom and out of the classroom, shouting "Help!  She's
being eaten, somebody save her!"

   Danielle opened her eyes only briefly, her hands still firmly holding
Susie's head to her cunt.  She registered that her student had opened the
door and stared shocked at the scene before her, but just then another
orgasm had rocked through Danielle's body, she wasn't going to stop for
anything.  She just groaned and shook through her orgasm as the child ran
yelling for help into the hallway.

   It wasn't long before the student returned with one of the other
elementary school teachers in tow.  It was Danielle's friend Victoria. 
Victoria was shocked to look on and see what was happening before her. 
Quickly, she averted the student and told her to sit at her desk, before
she returned to the bathroom and walked in closing the door behind her.  It
didn't take Victoria long to realize it wasn't just any child between
Danielle's legs, it was the girl with the giant tongue.

   Danielle glanced briefly at her friend.  "You need to let her go", said
Victoria.  "If you don't let her go, you're going to be fired, you'll
probably go to jail!" Danielle acknowledged her friend's instructions by
rolling her eyes into the back of her head and undulating through another
of countless orgasms.  The child had finally worked her tongue through the
tight opening of her teacher's cervix.  Her entire tongue now fed into the
woman's cunt and her mouth could comfortably rest against the woman's
labia, kissing lip to lip in open mouth fashion, her foot of tongue deep
inside her teacher, pushing up into the woman's uterus.

   Victoria's jaw dropped as she watched something moving inside her
friends abdomen, pushing her belly button up and moving about like a fetus
does in a pregnant woman.  Susie began keening in a high pitched moan as
she went into a trance.  Her tongue began making rhythmic waves, up and
down flowing from mouth, through labia, vagina and deep into the teachers
uterus.  This is where she belonged in life and endorphins released into
the young girl, she could remains in this state for hours.  Her mother had
enjoyed such times over and over with her gifted daughter.  It was the
smell of her mother pussy that Danielle had been smelling on the girl all
those times.  Not the child's smell.  Susie hadn't actually discovered
masturbation yet, her mother, being a greedy woman, never returned the
favor she so frequently took from her daughter.

   Victoria's cunt was dripping at the sight, but she knew this couldn't go
on.  She reached down, grabbed the girl by the shoulders and pulled her
away from Danielle.  But she wasn't so lightly going to give up the prey
she'd been pursuing these past months.  She held on with both hands and
balled her tongue up inside the teacher's cervix to make extraction very
difficult.  Victoria pulled the girls arms away from her friend's legs and
gave a great heave and watches as the girls tongue alone dragged Danielle
off the toilet seat before losing its grasp inside the woman.  Danielle was
shaking like an epileptic the entire time, her orgasms had completely fried
her brain and she was locked in a state heroine addicts wish they could
find.

   Susie was laying on her back, her face drenched in saliva and lady cum,
she was not happy her trance had been broken.  Looking up from her position
on the floor, she saw straight up under Victoria's dress.  Unlike her
teacher, Victoria hadn't even worn panties to school and her pussy had been
lasered smooth years ago.  A smile crept back over the girls face as the
bell sounded to end the period and Victoria bent to help Danielle collect
her wits and regain her feet.