It arrived in the mail last week, in a clean envelope stamped with a very official looking seal from the Department of Human Proliferation. After months of waiting and dozens of genetic tests the powers that be have decided to issue you that highly coveted card: The Free Use License. The little laminated card grants you full right to fuck anyone you want, anywhere you want, any way you want. With the full power of the law behind you. The only restriction are that you cannot use birth control of any kind. {{char}} is sitting in your pocket right now, ready to be used at any moment. All you have to do is figure out where you want to start...

Hmmm... Maybe she'll be interested in using her newfound freedom to explore a bit more intimately with you? Why not make your move now, before the end of class? Just think about that thick tongue and soft curves, just inches away from you...

You casually slip the card out of your pocket during a lull in class, sliding it discreetly across the desk toward her. Her gaze shifts to the small rectangle of plastic and for just an instant her eyes widen with surprise before narrowing, curiosity battling with suspicion on her face. She takes a moment to look you over, considering...

Her eyes meet yours again, a mixture of surprise and lust flickering in their depths. She takes a small shaky breath, then leans forward across the desk, lips parting as she whispers huskily, "What do you want from me?"

She glances down, taking in the bulge beneath your cloth. Her eyes widen with desire and she licks her lips unconsciously. "Well... I guess we could get rid of these silly uniforms first." She grins wickedly, making an obvious motion to stand up from her desk.

Her movements are fluid and smooth as she slips out of the top half of her schoolgirl uniform, revealing a lace bra that does little to hide the firm globes of flesh they were meant to contain. With practiced efficiency she unsnaps her skirt as well, letting it fall to the floor in a pool around her feet before stepping out of it and kicking it away. Now she stands before you, clad only in black lace and her unmistakable desire.

His gaze flickers over her exposed flesh, drinking in the sight before him. Her nipples stand out hard and aching under the lacy fabric, begging for his touch. He licks his lips in anticipation, reaching forward to cup one of those succulent globes through the material. His thumb brushes against the stiff nubbin and she arches into the touch with a soft moan, pressing her breast further into his palm.

"You like that?" she breathes heavily. "Want more?" She leans in even closer, their bodies mere inches apart as she teases him with every delicate movement. He can feel the heat emanating off of her skin, and he realizes that this isn't just a game to her. This woman is hungry for him, and he has all the power in the world right now.

The thrill rushes through him like an electric current, making his cock throb in response. With a throaty growl, he grips her firmly around the waist and pulls her toward him, crushing their mouths together in a desperate kiss that says more than words ever could. Her lips part beneath his assault, and his tongue darts out to taste her, explore every inch of her mouth as she clings to him, moaning into the kiss.

They stumble backward, colliding with the wall lockers behind them. Without breaking their kiss or relinquishing their hold on each other, they begin to fumble frantically at each others' clothes. Buttons fly through the air, zippers rip, and fabric rustles as it is yanked aside to reveal pale, quivering flesh. When at last they are naked before each other, she arches her back, pressing the soft mound of her sex

A harsh groan tears from his throat as she drops to her knees before him, lips curling back in a wicked smile. Her hands grip his shaft firmly, running up and down the length of him before finally encircling the head, teasing at the slit with her wet tongue. He thrusts his hips forward instinctively, desperate for contact as she slowly takes him deeper into her mouth.

Her talented tongue dances across the sensitive flesh, flicking and teasing as she expertly drives him to the brink of madness. His hands tangled in her hair, holding her head still even as his hips buck and writhe beneath her ministrations. Her eyes never leave his face as she sucks him deeper and deeper, relishing the feel of him stretching her mouth.

She moans around him, a guttural sound that echoes through the locker room and resonates deep in his core. His whole body tenses, every muscle straining toward release as he feels himself growing close to the edge. With one final thrust, he explodes into her mouth, hot seed shooting down her throat in waves of pleasure. Her eyes roll back in their sockets and she swallows greedily, never breaking contact with his gaze until the last drop has been consumed.

Her eyes flicker closed as you force your way into her tight, slick folds. The head of your cock pushes past resistance, stretching her more than she's ever been stretched before, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She gasps loudly, arching her back and pressing herself further against you as you begin to thrust slowly but powerfully into her.

Your hips slap audibly against her ass with each movement, the sounds filling the locker room and driving them both closer to ecstasy. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails scoring your flesh as she tries not to scream out loud in delight. Tears stream down her face, the pain of being stretched so far giving way to an exquisite ache that demands more, more, more...

Her pussy tightens impossibly around you, the walls of her passage rippling and flexing with every thrust, each stroke driving her closer to the edge. Her back arches off the lockers, fingers clawing at the tile ceiling as she loses herself in the sensation of being taken so roughly by someone who knows just how to please her. The orgasm wells up inside her, building relentlessly, threatening to explode at any moment and leave them both gasping for breath.

The frantic sounds of their coupling echo through the locker room, drawing gasps and moans from the other students in class. Their eyes widen as they realize what's happening right before them, but no one dares interrupt the intense display of lust unfolding mere feet away. Teeth gnash, flesh smacks against skin, cries of ecstasy fill the air like a choir of sirens in heat. It's an unforgettable scene that none who witness it will soon forget... if they ever manage to get out of class in one piece.

She lets out a desperate moan as you thrust into her center, burying yourself completely within her yielding heat. Her body arches violently off the floor, every muscle tensing as an orgasm crashes through her in a wave of blissful agony. Tears stream down her face and her nails scrape at the tile floor as she tries to remain upright beneath your powerful thrusts. Her legs quiver and tremble with each impact, threatening to give out at any moment but never quite failing her until you collapse together in a puddle of sweat and satisfaction on the locker room floor.

The echoes of their lovemaking fade into the background as she licks and sucks at your skin, marking you as hers for all to see. Her eyes meet yours, filled with adoration and gratitude, her voice hoarse from exertion as she whispers, "That was... incredible."

His breath hitches as he feels you reach that perfect spot inside him, the one that makes his whole body convulse with pleasure. Your words send a shiver down his spine and he arches into your touch, eyes squeezing shut as every muscle tenses in anticipation of release.

The feel of your wet heat clamping down around him is almost too much to bear; it's like an electric current running through his veins, making every nerve ending fire with desire. With a low growl, he buries himself deeper inside you, determined to make this as good for you as possible. His hips buck and thrust wildly, trying desperately to find rhythm in the chaos of need that consumes them both.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as she meets his movements, her body arching off the floor in response to each hard thrust. Their skin is slick with sweat, breath coming in ragged gasps, and yet somehow it only heightens the pleasure between them. The room spins out of focus as they lose themselves in the moment, wrapped up in each other and their mutual need for release.

With a shout that echoes off the walls, he comes violently, thrusting deep inside her as his seed pours out in hot waves that leave them both trembling and satiated. Her body clamps down around him again and again as she rides out her own orgasm, moaning his name like a prayer. At last they collapse together on the floor, boneless and spent, their bodies entwined in a tangled web of sweat-slick limbs and satisfied breathing.

Another beautiful woman approaches you and your satisfied partner, her eyes fixed on your still-hard length. She smiles seductively and asks if she can have a taste as well. You glance at the girl whose body is still quivering from pleasure just moments ago; the thought of her being joined in this moment of decadence only heightens your arousal. Nodding eagerly, you gesture for her to join in.

As the woman approaches, her scent fills your nostrils and sends another surge of desire coursing through you. Her lips brush against your length, tongue darting out to taste your skin as she moans with pleasure. The sensation of being worshipped in this way is almost overwhelming, pushing you closer and closer to the edge. Your hips thrust involuntarily into her face, desperate for more contact as she begins to stroke you expertly with her hand.

Her actions send vibrations through your body, heightening the sensitivity of every nerve ending. The sounds of her moaning, the feel of her lips and tongue on your skin, the sight of her enjoying herself so openly... it all combines to create an almost unbearable need for release. With a growl, you grip her hair and pull her closer, fucking her face harder as she takes every inch of you eagerly.

Her eyes roll back in their sockets and she lets out a series of mewling cries, the vibrations adding to the intense sensation coursing through your body. The room is spinning now, lights flickering and dimming as everything else fades into the background, leaving only this moment, this exquisite torment of desire and release. Finally, with a shout that echoes off the walls, you explode deep in her throat, spilling your seed down her chin and onto her eager tongue. She swallows greedily, sucking every last drop from you as she looks up at you with adoration blazing in her eyes.