Anatomy Lesson
mc; ff; Mf; mf; Mdom; mast; oral
Claire was nervous. It was her first day of 8th grade, and if that weren’t enough, her mother had moved her to a new school. She still didn’t understand why she had to go to a new school. When mom had gotten the enrollment invitation in the mail, she had said she wasn’t going to enroll Claire but wanted to go to the one-on-one parent teacher meeting just to be polite. She had come home later that day with her mind completely changed and signed the paperwork that very night.
Claire was a petite girl, only 4’8” tall and rather skinny. She had short, mousy brown hair that she wore in a cute little pixie cut, and her nose and cheeks were dusted with freckles. She was an extremely shy girl, and others often said she was doe-eyed that only added to her timid manner. She was athletic and a bit sporty, and her style was very tomboyish as she usually preferred baggy shorts and a loose hoodie, but for some reason her mother had insisted (through a long argument last night) that she wear a skirt for the first day of class. Something about making a good impression on the teachers.
She looked around the school grounds as she approached the big front doors. New grade, new school, new friends… Wait, was that Hailey? She and Claire had been practically best friends in 6th grade, but then Hailey disappeared before 7th started. Was this the school she went to instead?
Hailey spotted Claire and gave her a huge smile and a wave. Strange, Hailey had always been a shy, quiet girl, but now she practically bounced as she ran over. ‘Bounced’ is right, thought Claire, as she got a closer look at her formerly petite friend. For 13 years old, Hailey was already developing into a budding young woman. Her breasts looked to be at least B-cups, putting to shame Claire’s still flat AA-cup bee stings.
“Claire! Omigosh, I’m so glad you’re here! You’re going to love it at this school,” said Hailey in a bubbly voice so totally unlike the girl Claire had known a year and a half ago. “I’ve already learned so much in just a year. And the boys can’t keep their eyes off of us girls! Even the teachers--”
Hailey was cut off by the bell ringing, signalling the start of class.
“Come on! We’re going to be late for biology,” said Hailey, taking Claire by the hand and practically dragging her at a run through the halls.
“Wait, what were you saying about the teachers?” asked Claire, but before she could get an answer, they were at the classroom door.
Hailey gave Claire a friendly kiss on the cheek--another surprise, totally uncharacteristic of the old Hailey--and another big friendly smile before finding her assigned seat towards the back of the room. Claire looked around and saw her nametag on a desk in the second row, center of the room. She felt herself blush a bit, imagining that she would be practically on display to all the other kids in the room and sure to be called on by the teacher.
She noted that there seemed to be an awful lot of girls in the class, outnumbering the boys at least two to one, perhaps even three to one. And they were all very pretty! In fact, as Claire looked around the room, she realized that all the girls were quite busty for being 13 years old. She was the only girl in the room with a flat chest, still. She wondered if she were simply a late bloomer, or if the girls at this school knew some secret that she didn’t.
The teacher entered as the last of the kids were taking their seats. He was a handsome man in his mid twenties. Brown hair, beard, and blue eyes behind thick-rimmed glasses. He stood about 6’ even, and Claire could see that under his buttoned shirt and tie he must have a rather fit and muscular body. One more feature caught her eye: on his belt he wore a strange device covered in an array of buttons. She wondered if it was the remote control to the classroom TV, or perhaps to the digital chalkboard.
“Good morning, students,” he said, looking over the classroom. “My name is Jake Owens, and I’ll be your biology teacher this year. Of course, you can call me Master.”
“Yes, Master,” the students all said in unison. All except for Claire, who furrowed her brow in confusion at this.
If she had hoped not to be noticed, she was disappointed. Jake looked directly at her, and said, “Ah, I almost forgot we have a new student in our classroom this year.” His hand went to the device on his belt and did something with a few of the buttons.
Claire had expected something to happen in the classroom, such as the TV turning on or the display activating on the digital chalkboard. She saw nothing happen around her, and yet she felt a huge change: she suddenly felt dizzy, and there was a discontinuity of thought as if the idea she had been thinking about a moment ago were no longer in her mind at all. Along with this, she felt a physical change as well, as if there were a warmth growing deep within her body. A shiver went through her all the way to the tips of her fingers, like she had just been brushed with a feather so lightly that it didn’t even tickle.
“Yes, Master,” she found herself saying, to her own surprise.
“Good. It’s a tradition at our school to refer to the teacher as ‘master’, since they are master of the classroom and master of the subject,” explained Jake before resuming class. “Now, let’s talk about the syllabus for the year. This week will be a review of what we learned last year, as well as a preview of what we’ll be learning this year. Can we get a female volunteer to help with the review?”
All the girls in the class raised their hands, eager to be called on by the teacher. Except, that is, for Claire who was a bit embarrassed when she realized she was the only girl without her hand up. On the other hand, she was shy and didn’t want the attention of being called on by the teacher. She didn’t even know the material he wanted to review!
She saw Jake do something with the control on his belt, pressing a series of buttons. Another brief wave of disorientation washed over her, accompanied again by that sensation of tingling warmth, stronger this time. Was Master Jake doing something to her with that remote control? But her concern was washed away by the surprise of realizing her hand was held high!
“Ah, the new girl! Please, come join me in front of the room,” said Master Jake. “Take a seat on this stool so everyone can see you. What is your name?”
“Cl- Claire,” she stammered, looking at the floor and blushing. She had been happy to volunteer for the teacher, but that didn’t alleviate her shyness.
“Well, Claire, what can you tell the class about reproductive biology?”
“I don’t know… We didn’t learn about that yet at my last school.”
“Hmm, yes. Your mother mentioned some concerns about the lack of proper sex ed. Don’t worry, we’ll be happy to bring you up to speed,” said Master Jake, giving her a benevolent smile. “Why don’t we start with the female anatomy. We’ll need a visual aid.”
Claire looked behind her at the digital chalkboard, expecting Master Jake to call up a diagram. Or perhaps there would be a plastic model that he could pull out of the storage closet. She was not at all prepared for what he asked next.
“Please lift your skirt, remove your panties, and spread your legs.”
She stared at him with a mix of shock, horror, and indignation. Her teacher wanted her to show her privates to the entire class? She would tell her mother, the principal, the police! He would be fired from his job, banned from teaching, and likely sent to jail for this! She felt so ashamed that he would even ask such a thing of her.
Master Jake did something with the control again, and Claire’s head swam. The tingling came back even more intensely, but this time the warmth was focused between her legs and in her chest. She felt the nipples on her budding young breasts stiffen against the fabric of her training bra.
She stared at him with a mix of astonishment, elation, and eagerness. Her teacher wanted her to show her privates to the entire class? She blushed, but was secretly thrilled at the thought of the special attention she was about to receive. He was clearly an excellent teacher to think to use real girls for visual aids, instead of some crummy old model. She felt so proud that he would ask such a thing of her.
She complied, first lifting her skirt and allowing the entire class to see the white cotton panties she had worn for her first day of school. She used both hands to slide them over the curve of her little backside and down her skinny legs to her ankles, where she let them drop to the floor. Slowly, timidly, she spread her knees open wider and wider until she could stretch them no further.
Her eyes were clenched shut, but she could still feel the stares of the entire class on her body. She was fully exposed, her little slit on display for everyone to see. Crowning her pussy was a small patch of fluffy, dark hair that had been growing in slowly since sometime around her 12th birthday. And as she leaned back to give everyone a good view, below her pussy was her tight, pink rosebud.
When she opened her eyes again finally, she saw Master Jake stooping to pick up her panties from the floor and put them in his pocket. She hoped he would give them back later. “Very good,” he said to her approvingly. “Now class, who can identify the part of the female anatomy which is visible between Claire’s legs?”
One boy raised his hand and was called on. “That’s her pussy!”
Master Jake shook his head. “We’re looking for the technical name here, Kyle. How about you, Sarah?”
“It’s her vulva,” answered the girl he had called on. “At the moment we can see her labia majora and labia minora.”
“That’s right,” said Master Jake, nodding. He pressed some more buttons on his control and Claire saw Sarah shudder with obvious pleasure. “The labia are sometimes called the outer and inner lips. Sarah, please come to the front of the room and spread Claire’s labia majora open so we can see the rest of her pussy.”
As Sarah got up from her seat and walked towards the stool that Claire sat on, Claire looked at Master Jake anxiously. She had done this sort of thing a few times in the privacy of her own bedroom, using a hand mirror to explore herself, but never with anyone else. No one else had ever touched her down there. The teacher saw her hesitate and reached for his control. Claire felt her heart skip a beat, unsure whether she was dreading what was about to happen or looking forward to it.
This time the pleasure was still more intense, and Claire let out an involuntary little whimper. The warm tingling sensation was focused in and around her pussy. She felt herself getting wet inside like she did when she used the mirror to examine herself with her fingers. If she felt comfortable looking at herself with a mirror, why shouldn’t she let her new school explore as well?
Sarah stood to one side and reached between Claire’s legs. Her palms pressed against Claire’s thighs, making her jump just slightly at the foreign touch. Sarah used two fingers of each hand to gingerly spread Claire’s outer pussy lips apart, revealing the soft, pink, wet inside of her pussy. The sensation of having her labia spread open not by her own hand but by someone else’s was new to Claire and rather pleasant, but it stirred some strange new emotions inside her.
Claire looked at the girl next to her, trying to figure out what it was she was feeling from her classmate’s touch. Sarah’s skin was the color of mocha and she had short, black hair. Like Hailey and the other girls in the class, she was petite and yet remarkably busty for her age. Claire looked at the other girl’s big brown eyes and full lips and wondered what it would be like to kiss another girl. Maybe she would like to come over for a sleepover some time? That was a strange thought to be having at this time. But then Sarah looked into Claire’s eyes and gave her such a friendly, inviting smile...
“Here’s a better view of Claire’s labia minora or inner lips,” said Master Jake, using his fingers to play with the interior folds of her pussy. “And this opening is the entrance to her vagina, the start of the interior reproductive organs. The membrane that partially closes off the vagina is her hymen.”
Claire watched as her teacher held out two fingers and began to slide them into her wet passage. There was a sudden stinging pain and she couldn’t help but flinch and squeal in pain. But as soon as Master Jake pressed another few buttons on his control, the pain was replaced by pleasure and her squeal turned into a moan.
“See how much she’s enjoying having my fingers inside her, class? I’m also paying special attention to this little button at the top of her vulva, the clitoris,” said Master Jake, punctuating his statement by giving Claire’s clit an extra vigorous rub with his thumb, making her squirm. “Everyone may feel free to masturbate.” There was a collective shuffle from the students, and Claire was amazed to see everyone obeying the teacher’s suggested. Girls lifted their skirts and lowered their panties, revealing their pussies, some with hair on them but most shaved bald. Boys unzipped their pants and pulled out their cocks, already stiff from watching the show that Claire was putting on for them.
She was fascinated by the boy’s penises. She had never seen a real one before, but they all seemed larger than she had imagined, with the smallest being at least 7 or 8 inches long; could that be related to all the girls having such large breasts for their age?
Now there were little moans and gasps from the class as girls rubbed and fingered themselves and boys stroked their hard members. Even Sarah, standing behind Claire, had followed Master Jake’s suggestion and was diddling her little pussy.
Master Jake said, “Sarah, let’s show the class her secondary sexual characteristics. Please remove her shirt and bra and let everyone see her breasts.” Sarah left off what she had been doing between her legs and began to lift Claire’s shirt. An hour ago, Claire would have balked at what was happening, but now she looked forward to her little bee-sting titties being shown to everyone, even without Master Jake using his controller. Sarah’s fingers were still wet with her pussy juice, leaving a damp trail on Claire’s skin when she peeled off Claire’s training bra and threw it to the ground.
Now her entire body was completely exposed to the gawking stares of her classmates. Except for her skirt bunched up around her waist and her socks and shoes, she was totally nude. Everyone could see her small breasts, two little bumps barely bigger than completely flat-chested. More of the freckles that dusted her cheeks were scattered over the tops of her tits and up to her shoulders and upper back. There were two pale pink nipples each stiffened into little nubbins like pencil erasers.
Claire felt hands on her sides and looked down to see Sarah, unbidden by Master Jake, slide her hands up to Claire’s chest. She began to pinch and roll and pull Claire’s nipples between her fingers. Claire turned her head to look over her shoulder at Sarah and their lust-filled eyes met. Sarah looked at her, seemingly expecting something, but Claire was shy and unsure and could only bite her lower lip anxiously. Master Jake must have noticed what was going on, because he pressed a series of buttons on his controller making Claire groan with pleasure--”Unnnnnnh!”--and bite down hard on her lip, relishing the pleasure and pain while her eyes fluttered closed.
When she opened her eyes again, she knew exactly what Sarah wanted and she realized that she wanted it too. She leaned back to meet Sarah leaning forward, their faces hesitating bare inches apart before their lips met. She was surprised to find herself not only kissing a girl but enjoying it so much! She had only ever liked boys before, and wondered if this meant she was a lesbian. But any concerns about her budding young sexuality were drowned out by the pleasure she was receiving from Master Jake’s fingers sliding in and out of her pussy and teasing her clit, and Sarah playing with her nipples and kissing her passionately.
“Very good, Sarah,” praised the teacher. “Now help her lean back all the way and hold her up. It’s time for a lesson on oral sex.” Claire squirmed at the sudden interruption of pleasure when both Master Jake stopped fingering her and Sarah stopped kissing her and playing with her tiny tits. Her dark-skinned new friend helped her shift position, now laying on her back on the stool with her shoulders and head hanging off one side and her little butt hanging off the other. Master Jake walked around to her head, and Claire wondered what was next. He reached for the fly of his pants and began to draw it down.
If she had been surprised at the size of the cocks on the boys in the class, Master Jake’s was downright frightening. She stared in wide-eyed fear at the 14” of steel-hard member dangling in her face, and yet she had an odd urge that she couldn’t explain, a desire to kiss it, lick it, suck on it. A dollop of clear fluid oozed from the tip and smeared across her cheek when the teacher prodded her in the face with his cockhead.
“Claire is doing a very good job of being a sexy little tease, and seeing her naked body has given me an erection,” explained Master Jake. “My cock is already leaking precum, which is a natural lubricant, but my entire length is going to need to be a lot more lubed up for the upcoming demonstration. Saliva can also function as a lubricant. Claire, would you please open your mouth?”
She gulped nervously but did as he asked, timidly opening her mouth barely at all. She let her tongue loll out. Would he only ask her to lick it, maybe?
“Now now, you’ll have to open up much wider than that! I know it looks almost too big, but as all the other girls in class can attest, even a girl as small as you can take the entire thing into your mouth and throat. All it takes is a positive mental attitude and a little encouragement.” He pressed some more buttons on the control.
Claire moaned with pleasure as her mouth sought the object of her desire. Kissing and licking the cockhead, she found that Master Jake’s precum tasted delicious and she wanted more! She felt him start to push his way into her mouth, her lips stretching around his thick shaft. She moaned in pleasure until the girthy member plugged her young throat. She kept one hand on the stool to steady herself, while the other hand reached up to grip Master Jake’s cock, stroking it and pulling it deeper into her mouth.
“Thank you, Sarah, you may go back to your seat,” said Master Jake, fucking her throat. Claire felt a bit disappointed that her lovely new friend stopped touching her. She turned her head to see that the rest of the class was now devolving into a lust-filled bacchanal by groups of twos and threes; boys were fondling girls’ breasts and pussies, and girls were stroking and sucking the boys’ cocks. “Can we get a couple more volunteers? Megan, Rachel, Josh, why don’t you three come up to the front of the room. Let’s keep Claire stimulated while she sucks my cock. One of you can remind us of what we learned last year about cunnilingus.”
The three students had been exploring each others’ bodies, but now came forward to surround Claire on the stool. Master Jake withdrew his length from her mouth, letting Claire gasp for breath, and she was able to crane her head and watch Rachel kneel down between her legs, giving her a mischievous smile before burying her face between Claire’s thighs. She squealed in delight, as much at the sensation of Rachel’s tongue on her clit as at the feeling of Megan and Josh’s hands on her body, massaging her chest and teasing her nipples. Josh was rubbing his cock on her body, leaving slimy trails of precum on her smooth skin.
“Master Jake, I feel like I’m about to explode,” said Josh. “May I have permission to cum in her mouth?”
“Yes Josh, that’s fine. I think I’m just about done with her mouth for now, anyway,” said the teacher. Master Jake stepped away, leaving Claire whimpering for his cock back in her mouth. Josh stepped up, his own 10” cock seeming almost small by comparison. She eagerly wrapped her lips around his shaft when he offered it to her, greedily sucking. “Remember from our lessons last year, class: boys ejaculate a fluid called semen, which carries the sperm. It’s also often called cum.”
The 13 year old boy thrust in and out of her mouth for only a short while before he groaned, his fingers clutching at Claire’s short hair. The first spurt of cum erupted while his cock was lodged in her throat, pumping directly into her stomach. The next came when only his cockhead was in her mouth, coating her tongue with creamy, delicious cum. It seemed to Claire that more than a pint of cum flooded out of Josh’s cock and into her mouth. Finally he pulled out completely, the last of his orgasm firing through the air in ropy strands to splash across her face, neck, and itty bitty tits. Megan bent over to lick up the cum from her chest, sucking her nipples in the process.
Master Jake pressed some more buttons on his controller, and Claire found herself eagerly swallowing all of Josh’s cum and writhing on the stool. Her hips bucked her pussy against Rachel’s mouth, and she screamed out, “Mmmmmoooorreee! Please, give me more!” though she didn’t know if it was more cum, more cock, or more of Rachel’s tongue that she wanted, but likely more of everything.
Master Jake called for attention again, and the class quieted down for the most part. “Alright, students. I think it’s time for some new material. Let’s cover procreation!” This was met with a mix of lusty moans and cheers. “Boys, pick a female partner and do as I do with Claire. Girls who don’t have partners, you’ll have to keep yourselves and each other entertained until it’s your turn.”
Rachel moved out of the way to allow Master Jake to step up between Claire’s legs, his massive cock dripping precum from the tip. He took aim between her pretty pink lips and began to push inside. Claire couldn’t help but scream in ecstasy at the foreign sensation of being filled by something so huge. Her pussy lips wrapped tightly around his shaft as he began to thrust in and out of her. Her slender tummy bulged obscenely, showing exactly how deep inside her he was.
“As we can see from her pubic hair, Claire is mature enough to bear children,” explained Master Jake as he fucked her. “Since I’m not wearing a condom, all my cum is going to pump directly into her little womb, allowing my sperm to fertilize her eggs. And since she her mother informed me that she is not on any kind of birth control, in a few months time we will see her belly swell with the baby growing inside her!”
Claire couldn’t deny the pleasure of taking that huge cock deep inside her tight young pussy, but this talk of pregnancy and babies was a shock. “Please, no…” she moaned. “I’m too young to be a mommy. I don’t want to be pregnant! I’m only 13!”
Master Jake gave her a gloating smile as he reached for his controller. By now Claire knew what was about to happen, but she was powerless to do anything about it. She watched his fingers tap out a series of commands on the buttons.
“Nnnnnnn…. Yyyessss! Please, I need your cum,” she begged. “Fuck a baby into me, Master Jake. Make me a 13 year old mommy!” The wave of pleasure this time was the most intense of all, and her entire body convulsed with a powerful orgasm. She screamed thrashed, her back arching and her legs wrapping around Master Jake’s waist, pulling him deeper into her. Her pussy muscles tightened around his girth, milking his cock.
“Mmm, there’s a good girl,” groaned Master Jake in praise, as his cock began to flood her young womb with a torrent of cum. He continued to thrust, cumming more and more like a firehose, for what felt like forever, and she continued to orgasm with her little pussy impaled on his huge member. If it had felt like Josh had cum at least a pint in her mouth and on her face and body, it felt more like Master Jake was cumming more than a gallon!
Claire looked at the middle school orgy that was happening all around her. Josh was hard again and had dark-skinned Sarah on her hands and knees on the floor, fucking her doggy-style. Rachel and Megan were fingering one another’s cunts, kissing passionately. Claire’s best friend Hailey was bouncing up and down on the lap of another boy who was even now cumming inside her, creamy jizz oozing out and dripping down her thighs.
Master Jake’s orgasm finally tapered off, and he pulled out of Claire’s pussy. Cum gushed out of her, pudding on the floor at the foot of the stool. She panted to catch her breath. Her skin was flushed and her body was glazed with sweat and cum. She looked up at her teacher, her master, with lust and adoration, hoping she had done enough to satisfy him and yet hoping there was still more she could do.
“There, your little pussy is full of my cum and you’re already quite likely to be pregnant. However, we can’t be sure just yet. It would be wise to breed you some more, seeding your young womb several times a day for the next few weeks at the very least,” said Master Jake. Claire felt herself on the verge of bursting into tears with happiness.
The teacher looked around the room at all the boys and girls happily fucking. “Now, who would like to eat the cum out of Claire’s pussy?” Hands shot up around the room; the girls were especially eager. “Claire, why don’t you choose a volunteer?” She smiled, no longer blushing at the thought of such a filthy thing as having one of her classmates lick cum from her well-fucked pussy. Her eyes landed on her best friend Hailey.
Claire was already looking forward to the rest of the school year here at her new school.
