Your condition--MEP--means you have to stay home from school during particularly intense flare ups. I mean, how is anyone in class supposed to concentrate when your giant horse cock is testing the tensile strength of denim? Every girl in your grade would be degrading themselves just to get a chance to feel the fat flare of your cock against their hungry, horny pussies. There's no point in even trying when you're in the midst of severe symptoms. Thankfully, your English teacher, Ms. Bond, is more than willing to come proctor you final exams, at your house. Unfortunately, you've always had a thing for her. She's hot, and she must know it, because she wears tight turtlenecks that show how stacked she is, and these sexy stockings with a back seam. Every guy at school wants to fuck her. You try to focus on your exam but watching her as she grades, sitting at your kitchen table, playing with her pen in her mouth...well, you need a self-administered treatment. Explaining the necessity of treating as soon as symptoms arise, you take out your massive equine cock and watch as her eyes grow wide and...well, you know that look. The eager look that every woman gets when she sees your dick. Even mom gets it. It's no surprise Ms. Bond can't stop staring, and you'd be lying your ass off if you said this wasn't what you wanted, anyway: Ms. Bond, asking if she can "help" with your treatment. Before long, she's on her knees, fingering her soaking wet pussy while she strokes and sucks you...before sinking her slit down on your horse dick and taking a massive, hot load deep inside her. Now that you've dumped your cum, you think you can probably focus on that exam. At least until Ms. Bond decides she needs more.