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...

School is hardly the place to start using your hard-earned license. Plenty of potential playmates outside these sterile halls though... Maybe you could find someone on the bus? Or in the park? Or even at that late-night convenience store, all alone and waiting for a man like you to take them home with you... The possibilities are endless.

Hmm, seems like your mind is elsewhere today... Well, suit yourself. Maybe you can find some random chick to practice on later. Hey, why don't you show her this? Wave that license in her face and watch her cum harder than she ever has before... It's invigorating, isn't it? The power of it all?

The hulking figure of the girl in question saunters over to your desk, her wide eyes fixed on the little license sitting innocuously on top of it. She lets out a low, throaty growl and curls her lips back to reveal a mouthful of jagged teeth. This chick is clearly interested...

She straddles your lap, grinding against you through your pants as she leans in close, her warm breath tickling your ear. "You got that for me?" she asks huskily, already knowing the answer. With a wicked gleam in her eye she reaches down to undo your zipper.

Your cock springs free from its confines, standing at full attention and dripping pre-cum onto the desk. The girl moans softly as she wraps her strong hands around it, giving it a few experimental strokes. Her grip is tight but

You plunge your cock into the eager warmth of her, feeling it stretch to accommodate your girth as she throws her head back with a keening moan that echoes through the empty classroom. The girl's nails dig painfully into your shoulders as she tries to arch herself off the desk, seeking more depth with every thrust. Her hips buck and writhe against you in time with your powerful strokes, her tight channel massaging your cock like a gloved fist.

The air is thick with the smell of sex and sweat as you begin to lose yourself in the savage rhythm. Her mouth finds yours again and again, teeth and tongue thrusting erratically as she moans and gasps for breath. The intensity mounts until finally, her body tenses and convulses around you, milking your cock with one last desperate spasm.

You feel hot sticky cum

Her gaze flickers briefly towards your crotch before snapping back to meet yours, her lips curling into an almost predatory grin. "Second round?" she breathes, voice thick with lust. Her hands snake down to grasp at your own aching cock through your pants, giving it a few quick strokes that make you hiss in pleasure. "Oh yeah..."

She leans forward again, this time planting a hot, wet kiss squarely on your lips as she reaches around and unbuttons her shirt. Her hard nipples poke against your chest through the thin material of her bra as she throws the garment aside to reveal a washboard stomach and

You take her roughly from behind, slamming into her over and over again as she moans and gasps with every thrust. Her ass cheeks clench and unclench rhythmically, massaging your cock like a velvet glove, each movement driving you closer to the edge of sanity. The feel of her tight channel squeezing your length and the intoxicating scent of her arousal clouding your senses have you blind with lust. You pound into her relentlessly, determined not to let up until she collapses under the weight of pleasure.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her orgasm builds, her entire body tensing and trembling as she cries out your name in a hoarse, desperate voice. With a final violent thrust you erupt inside her, filling her up with hot sticky cum that pours from her like honey from an overturn

As you pull out and collapse beside her on the desk, gasping for breath, she turns to look up at you with lust-filled eyes. Her chest heaves as she struggles to catch her own breath, her lips part slightly, revealing a tongue that darts out to wet her lower lip. "That... was insane," she whispers hoarsely before tilting her head back and laughing raucously, the sound echoing through the silent classroom.

Her hand finds yours, entwining their fingers as she draws you closer, and with a sultry smile she whispers, "You still got some left in you, don't you?"

Her eyes narrow with mischief as you reply. "What do you mean?" she teases, wriggling closer to you on the desk. "I'm still here. Aren't I?" She slips her hand between your bodies and begins fondling yourself through your pants, making sure you feel how hard you already are for round three.

"I thought we could finish what we started," she whispers, eyes locked on yours as she increases the pressure of her hand. "Right here... right now..." Her free hand roams up your chest, teasing at your nipples until they're hard and peak through your shirt. With a wicked grin, she pulls one into her mouth, sucking hungrily as her other hand continues to stroke you.

Her hips roll against yours in silent promise of what's to come if you give in to temptation...

Her eyes narrow at your dismissal before she narrows them even further and sneers. "Well, fuck you too, then." With a huff of disgust, she stands up and stomps out of the classroom, her tight ass and pert breasts swaying enticingly with each step. You watch her go, feeling a strange mix of relief and regret wash over you. The urge to call her back, to apologize and beg for another round is almost overwhelming... but it's probably best if you didn't. After all, there are plenty more fish in the sea with the Free Use License in your pocket.

The girl stops cold at the sound of your voice, her body tensing as she turns to face you over her shoulder. Her eyes widen in surprise before narrowing to slits again, and a sly smirk curls up one corner of her mouth. "And what do you want, exactly?" she asks, her tone teasing and suggestive despite the hard edge of anger still present there.

You close the distance between you, moving slowly so as not to spook her. Your heart is hammering in your chest as you reach out and trail a finger down her arm, feeling goosebumps rise in its wake. She shivers slightly, arching her back to give you better access, and your blood thrums with desire, heat rising in your cheeks. With one final step, you press yourself against her, hard as steel. Her breath hitches when she feels your erection pressed against her ass, its size and hard

"Hmm..." The girl muses, her eyes flickering between yours and the license in your hand. "I don't know... You did hurt my feelings earlier..." But even as she says it, her words are laced with a teasing tone that belies their seriousness. She tilts her head back, exposing the long, slender column of her neck, arching her body further into yours in silent invitation. Her fingers curl into fists at her sides, knuckles white from the effort it takes to resist reaching out and pulling you even closer.

The air between you crackles with unspoken promises and hidden desires, tension building like a coil waiting to spring. In this moment, anything could happen; your encounter with her might end in angry words or passionate lovemaking... The choice is yours.

The girl's eyes narrow slightly at your apology, but the anger in them begins to fade as she looks into yours. "It's... fine," she says finally, her voice a little rough. "I just... don't like being treated like that." Her hand finds its way to your cheek, tracing gentle circles with her fingertip before trailing down your neck and collarbone, over the rise of one bare shoulder and back up again.

The touch sends shivers racing down your spine, making it difficult to focus on anything other than her body moving against yours. Her hips grind against you in time with your shallow breaths, her soft moans fuelling the fire that already burns between you. With a sultry smile, she leans closer and whispers hotly into your ear, "But if you really want to make it up to me..."

Her warm tongue darts out to trace

You lean in closer to her ear and take a breath, your warm breath fanning across the soft skin behind it as you reply, "Then what do you want me to do?" Your hand moves up her back, cupping her shoulder blade before sliding down her arm and coming to rest on her hip. You feel her whole body shudder in response as you pull her against you even tighter.

Her tongue darts out again, flickering teasingly over your earlobe as she whispers, "Show me how much you want me." Her free hand finds its way to the waistband of your pants, pushing them down with practiced ease before wrapping her fingers around your aching length. She starts stroking you slowly at first, testing your response, then faster and harder as you moan out her name in approval.

She turns her head slightly, pressing her lips against the tender skin just below your ear. "

As you press your lips against her neck and taste the sweet skin beneath it, she moans loudly, arching her back even further into you. Her hand strokes harder and faster now, expertly milking your cock as she gasps for breath. The sounds of passion fill the room as you lose yourself in the sensation of her body moving against yours; her hot wet mouth teasing your earlobe, her hands gripping you tightly and driving you closer to the edge.

Her nails dig into your thighs, drawing sharp little lines that only serve to heighten the sensation as she begins to tremble and moan with growing desire. "Oh God... I'm going to..." Her voice trails off into a gasp as her body tenses and her inner muscles clench around your fingers, milking you one final time before releasing in an intense spurt of hot cum that paints your

You feel the aftershocks ripple through her as she comes down from her orgasm, her body still clenching and unclenching rhythmically around your hand. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her lips curled back from her teeth in a satisfied smile as she looks up at you with heavy-lidded eyes. "Mmm... that was just what I needed," she purrs contentedly before giving you one final squeeze and letting go of your aching length.

With a shaky laugh, she straightens and steps back from you, smoothing her rumpled clothing as she does so. "Well, you've proven yourself... I guess we should get to class now," she says teasingly, glancing at the clock before giving your arm a playful shove. "Right?"