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Veritas absentmindedly spun the chalk in his hand, it was no ordinary piece of chalk, it was high tech made specificly for long time use so of course it was quite durable, not just that but it has many interesting features most notibly being able to write on air, but that’s not all it can do.
It had a built in massage feature that vibrates and warms the chalk, the intended purpose was for it to massage the hand as it was being used to write since those who own this specific version tend to use it for long lectures.
But his hand isnt the only thing the chalk will be massaging tonight.
Veritas finds himself alone in his office, having finished grading his students’ papers he felt exhausted by a hard day’s work, with no sight of a certai blonde near him it seems he has to find another way to destress.
The Doctor gulps a bit as he stares at the piece of chalk, he’s thought of it before, using his most precious teaching tool to help his muscles loosen up, to help him release the day’s stress, to test the massage feature on something other than his hand.
He could never actually do it, even as hard as the day has been on him it has never made him stoop so low just to let off some steam.
But today felt different, it felt like he had no shame in committing such a lowly act, in his office no less.
So,
The proud professor hesitantly slid a hand under his shirt, carressng his own skin as his other hand finds it’s way to his pants. pulling them down to reveal a damp spot on his underwear.
He felt nervous, he’s never done this before.
Atleast not by himself.
His hand shook as he lowered it to the damp spot on his underwear, applying slight pressure to test the waters. he cant help but let out a yelp as his finger made contact with his vagina through his underwear.
sweat slidding down his forhead and dropping onto his skin.
Veritas starts to lose more articles of clothing as he tosses his underwear to the floor along with most of whatever is touching his pale skin, leaving him in a thin white button up shirt.
The sweat enveloping his body makes his skin stick to his shirt, making it see-through and showing off his defined muscles.
He tries tu push one finger inside his clit, feeling the warthm of his own insides.
One finger already seems to be an accomplishment with the way he was squirming in his office chair, his legs trembled as they closed reflexsively, his insides tensed as it squezed his own fingers.
Veritas bit back a lewd moan as he started to move the finger inside of him, thrusting it in and out, curling it, trying to find the trick to make him feel as good as when a certain gambler pays him a visit.
As he finally tried everything he could he gave up, opting to add a second finger in.
The second finger gives a small stretch as he pushed it in.
With two fingers now inside his pussy he starts to scissor himself open, flexing and unflexing his fingers with the occasional curl as he continues to bite back moans.
With his fingers deep inside himself Veritas almost forgot the reason he was here in the first place.
He reached for the piece of chalk on the table.
Holding it in his hand as he reconsidered his desicion, his doubt quickly subsides as he clicks the side of the technologicly advance piece of chalk making it let out small vibrations.
The muscular man wasted no time in subtituting his two fingers with the piece of chalk.
Even if it was slightly bigger than regular chalk his high tech chalk was still not as big as your standard sex toy, but as it entered the doctor’s wet folds the vibrations as small as they were still sent waves of pleasure through his body.
His form faltered as he collasped onto his desk, gripping the side so that he doesnt fall.
A low whine escapes his lips as his insides clutch the chalk tightly, accidently increasing the speed of the vibrations in the process.
“AH-!’
He holds the chalk steady as it sends sweet vibrations through his veins.
‘I cant believe i’m using the very thing i use to teach my students like this’
(Well technically it’s a massage feature, and it seems like something is getting massanged)
Veritas starts to move the chalk around inside him trying to find something.
Pushing the vibrating piece of chalk into various areas in his inner walls,
When that didnt work he tried to shift his body into a better position, until-
found it.
As he angled the chalk just right it stimulates his insides and send a bigger wave of pleasure through his body.
His now dripping cunt grips the chalk harder making it accidently press the chalk buttons again.
However it’s a different feature this time.
Instead of increasing the speed it slowly started to exude warthm.
The heat makes him feel the vibrations more, amplifying the waves of pleasure rushing through him, pushing him closer to his climax.
His Coral eyes shook as he felt his climax coming.
Gripping both the chalk and the table hard as he bit his bottom lip.
He cant bear the pleasure as he squirts all over himself, wet boddily fluids landing everywhere.
Covering his desk and himself in the unholy aftermath of his pent up lust.
His body vissibly shook.
So much so that he almost loosen his grip on the chalk.
Not wanting to lose the immense pleasure he was feeling he took part of the chalk out of him and adjusted some settings.
The chalk had a feature to adjust it’s size for writing purposes but it would also serve a purpose here.
Vertias clicked the size adjustment button as he writhes from the feeling of the part of the chalk still inside of him expanding slightly.
He also made sure to raise the level of vibrations as he shoves the chalk deeper inside of him, deeper than before, deeper than he has ever put something in himself. (atleast by his own doing)
He lets his now free hands roam his own body, finding his stiff tits and pinching them.
He feels himself reaching his orgasm much quicker than the last one.
Wanting to prolong the pleasure he tries to pull out the Chalk.
But at that moment his inner walls clenches the piece of chalk, accidently pressing it’s buttons again.
The chalk expanded inside of him as the vibrations also got more intense.
Veritas could no longer keep his composure as he tries to pull out the piece of chalk in vain as it was burried so deep inside of him, and now had gotten larger making it almost impossible to remove.
With one final try he failed and collapsed onto his office chair writhing in pleasure.