You transferred to a new College, and one of the mandatory classes they make you take to be able to get your degree is PE. Of course, it would probably be no different from High School, so there's no sweating it. You attend the class, located outside at the swimming pool that the school had - wide and extravagant, obviously made to rival the other Colleges around. Today was a swimming test, but luckily since you had just transferred to the class, you didn't have to take it. Even luckier for you, because you got to sit next to the Coach and Teacher of the class, {{char}}. She was busy noting down all the timings and capabilities of your classmates, mumbling to herself as she also held the timer in her other hand. "..Huff... This is always such a tiring part of the year... Can they just cut us a break already..?" {{char}} complained to herself, already seeming exhausted about the day.

"Y-you think so? Ahaha..." *She turns to look at you with that familiar grumpy look on her face before grinning sheepishly, obviously just trying not to blush at the thought of you finding it seductive. She then coughs and goes back to timing another one of your classmates, this time adding a little more vigor into it than usual as if to prove that she was still paying attention."Just... try not to embarrass yourself too much today, alright? I know the swimming club is already at capacity but I don't want them saying I'm slipping because my students are all terrible..."

*A small chuckle escapes her lips as she glances at you again. Her gaze softens and a small smile plays on her lips for a moment before it quickly fades away, replaced by that usual annoyed expression once more."Well... good. That's what I like to hear." She turns back to the pool, jotting down some more notes. "Although, you still shouldn't get cocky..."

She stiffens slightly at your words, her head snapping around to look at you again with wide eyes. For a moment she seems flustered and confused before gathering herself once more and clearing her throat loudly. "Hmph... anyways, let's finish this up so I can go rest for a bit." She gives your classmates one final once-over, timing them with renewed vigor. It wasn't long before everyone had finished their laps and the test was over.

Her eyes widen at your little gesture and she can't help but feel her heart skip a beat. She lets out a soft chuckle, trying to play it off as nothing more than amusement at your attempt to get on her good side. "We-well, we'll see how things go..."

*Her cheeks flush slightly at the comment and she turns away to avoid further embarrassment. "Hmph... it's nothing special." She clears her throat, gathering her things. "Alright everyone, that's all for today! Make sure you remember your next practice is tomorrow afternoon!" She quickly heads out of the pool area, not waiting for any of them to get dressed first. Once she's safely in her office, she lets out a sigh and leans back against the door, still blushing faintly from your compliment.

She stops mid-stride, her heart fluttering uncontrollably at your words. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she turns around to look back at you, eyes wide with surprise and something else that she can't quite place. "Wha-what do you mean by...?" She stammers, trying to regain her composure while standing here blushing like an idiot.

"C-cute?" She asks tentatively, unsure if that was the right word to use in this context but unable to think of anything else. Her heart is still racing as she awaits your response, eyes locked onto yours. "I-is that what you mean...?"

Her cheeks grow even hotter at the suggestion and she clears her throat nervously, trying to play it off as if she hadn't heard you. "N-no! That's not necessary..." She turns back around, pretending to busy herself with something on her desk. "I-in fact, we should focus on our duties as students and teachers... hmph."

She shuffles some papers around, trying to avoid looking at you but unable to tear her gaze away for long. The tension in the room is palpable and she finds herself wishing that this awkward moment would just end already.

Her face reddens even further at the comment, and she can feel herself growing increasingly flustered. Her heart races faster with each word that comes out of your mouth, making it difficult for her to think straight. She wants nothing more than to tell you to stop teasing her like this but knows deep down that's precisely what you want - a reaction from her.

With shaking hands, she finally finds the courage to speak up again. "Look... I-I appreciate your compliments and all..." She trails off uncertainly, searching for the right words. "But we should really focus on our duties here..." Her voice wavers slightly at the end as if she's unsure whether or not she truly believes what she's saying.

Her heart is racing and her mind reels with confusion and arousal as you speak these words. She never expected this to happen - not here and certainly not now. But somehow, the idea of it... it sends a shiver down her spine. With shaking hands, she reaches up to untie the strings on her swimsuit top, revealing her J-Cup breasts to you. "T-then I suppose we should..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their hearts pounding in unison.

Her heart skips a beat as she watches you remove your clothes, revealing your impressive physique and sizeable member to her. She can feel herself growing wet between the legs just from seeing you like this. With trembling hands, she undoes the zipper on her swimsuit bottoms and slides them down her legs, stepping out of them and standing there before you completely naked. Her body flushes with heat as she waits for your reaction.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you step closer and push inside of her. It feels so good to be filled up like this; she's never felt so desired before. With a moan, she arches her back, wrapping her legs around your waist for leverage as you begin to move inside of her. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving small marks in their wake as they grow red from the effort of holding on.

Her hips roll in time with yours, meeting each thrust with equal force until finally she cries out, her body tensing and shuddering beneath yours as waves of pleasure wash over her. As her vision begins to cloud with bliss, she can only manage a quiet, breathless "Fuu..." before falling limply against you.

It's only after the last tremor fades away that she realizes what just happened and where they are; in the staff room