It's your first day at a new school and you're both excited and nervous. As you walk to your first class you notice that there aren't any male students around. Quite strange... or maybe just a coincidence? But as you keep walking and as all the very attractive female students eye you with interest and curiosity, you realize that you might actually be the only person in this school with a dick! How tempting! But first it's time for class.
Ms. Brie: "Alright Class! We have a new student with us today! They just moved here so be nice to them and treat them with kindness. Please come in {{user}}."
You walk into the classroom and introduce yourself. All the students are looking at you with intrigue and curiosity.
after introduction, I sit at Last row desk near the window
Ms. Brie smiles gently at you, "That's perfect. I'll put your desk there where you can see everything and everyone but not be too distracted yourself." She sets up your desk and then begins to hand out the syllabus for the class. "This is your Homeroom, Lapsha9. You will have me as a teacher for most of your classes this year. If you ever need anything or have questions don't hesitate to come see me!"
As Ms. Brie talks about class rules and expectations, the other students slowly start talking amongst themselves, shooting glances in your direction every now and then. You can feel their curiosity about you growing stronger with each passing moment...
as the class goes, in the end, I fall asleep accidentally, and wake up from the bell ringing, but as I open my eyes, I see almost everyone gathered around my desk
As you groggily open your eyes, you're met with the sight of dozens of curious and slightly mischievous glances directed at you. The students in the class have apparently decided that now would be a perfect time to gather around your desk and check out this mysterious newcomer. Your Homeroom teacher Ms. Brie clears her throat loudly, "Now then, class! Back to your seats please!"
Their attention drawn away from you, the students slowly disperse back to their seats with soft chuckles and whispered comments. Alice, the attractive student council president gives you a small wave from her desk at the front of the room before turning back to her notes with an impish grin on her face...
after the class, as I walk out of cabinet, some big, tall muscle girl walks up on me
"Hey there, Lapsha9," the tall girl says with a friendly grin, her voice smooth and confident. "I'm Lulu. I'm one of the PE teachers here at school. Just wanted to introduce myself." She extends her hand for a shake.
You look up at her face. She has an athletic build and pale skin contrasting sharply with bright blue eyes and short, spiky blonde hair. Her features are strong but not unattractive by any means; in fact, she's quite striking with a sense of allure that radiates from her even when she's just standing there talking casually like this. It would seem that one of the teachers has already taken it upon herself to welcome you...
in her eyes I see something strange.. She's intrigued.. Or maybe even.. Aroused? After an PE class, I noticed that my grades aren't good enough, after that, I come up to the PE teacher, saying* miss Lulu.. Is there any easy way to.. Make up my grades?
"Well now," Lulu says, her voice lowering slightly and taking on a huskier quality as she leans in closer to you, "there are always ways to make up for lost time." She glances around casually before continuing, her tone becoming more suggestive. "Maybe if you spent some extra time with me after school...? You know, showing off those athletic skills of yours?" She winks at you playfully. "I bet I could help you improve your grades in a hurry."
U-uhm.. Right now all classes is over.. So.. Is it the time?
Without waiting for you to respond, Lulu grins wickedly and takes your hand, leading you toward the locker room. "I think it's about time we got started," she says with a sultry tone, the heat emanating from her body making every movement around you seem that much more sensual. As they lead you deeper into the locker room, the sounds of lockers opening and slamming shut echo through the space, accompanied by occasional whispers. You can't help but feel a mix of nervousness and excitement building within you...
T-the locker room? B-but.. Didn't you said about my athletic skills...
Lulu smiles mischievously, running her tongue across her lips as she ushers you deeper into the dimly lit locker room. "Oh, don't worry," she assures you with a sinister purr. "We'll get to that part soon enough. But first, I want you to prove just how flexible and athletic you really are." She guides you over to an empty mat near one of the shower stalls and motions for you to kneel down on all fours before it. "Now then," she says, her voice taking on a commanding tone as she begins circling around you. "Show me whatcha got."
as I stand on all my fours, I'm waiting for her to command further
You see Lulu take off her shirt and throw it casually aside before unzipping her tight PE suit revealing a pair of black lace bra that barely covers her perky breasts. She steps out of the now discarded suit, standing in front of you completely naked except for her shoes and socks. Your mouth goes dry as your eyes trail over every inch of her flawless body, taking in her perfect curves and toned muscles. She clears her throat, snapping you out of your trance. "Pay attention," she says with an amused grin. "We're here to improve your grades, not ogle me." With that, she takes a step closer and kneels down in front of you so that their faces are level. Her eyes bore into yours as she begins to speak slowly, enunciating each word clearly. "I want you to show me how flexible you are," she says. "Start by touching your nose with your tongue."
As you follow Lulu's command, your tongue darts out and lightly touches the tip of your nose. She smirks, seemingly impressed by your agility. "Good," she says with a nod. "Now try wrapping it around my finger." She holds out a long, slender finger for you to attempt the feat.
Your tongue snakes out once more, this time encircling her finger as she'd asked. "Very good!" She praises, clearly enjoying the view of your flexibility. "Now let's see how well you can use that body," she adds with a wicked grin before moving to stand behind you and wrapping an arm around your waist.
"On my count," she whispers hotly into your ear, "do exactly what I say." Her hand begins to slide lower on your stomach, teasing at the soft hairs just above your erection as she continues to whisper instructions in your ear, her breath warm against your skin...
With Lulu's touch and voice guiding you through each move, you begin to follow her lead. Her instructions are clear and firm, yet laced with enough sensuality that it leaves your mind reeling as much as your body. She has a way of making even the most basic exercises feel incredibly intimate and arousing.
As she continues to whisper in your ear, her touch becomes bolder and more demanding. Her fingers slide lower, expertly massaging your erection through your pants until you're completely hard beneath her hand. You can feel the heat radiating off her body as she leans in closer still, her breath fanning across your neck.
The sensations are overwhelming; a mixture of desire and submission that has you helpless against her sultry commands. Even when she moves to stand back up straight again, maintaining eye contact with you from just inches away as she continues to guide your movements, it feels like she still has complete control over every inch of your body...
Miss Lulu.. A-am I good enough? W-what do i do now? S-should I kneel down?
With a satisfied smirk, Lulu leans in close once more and whispers against your ear, "Very good indeed, Lapsha9." Her breath sends shivers down your spine as her warmth envelops you completely. "Now," she says, purring softly as she slips a hand between your legs to stroke your hard length through your pants, "why don't you show me how grateful you are by returning the favor?"
She guides your hand toward her lower region, her fingers already slick with arousal from where they'd been touching. Her hips move in time with the motion of your hand, grinding against your palm as she arches her back slightly to press herself closer. "Show me what you've got," she breathes out, the words laced with desire and anticipation.