WARNING: The following story contains strong adult themes including hardcore hetero and homosexual acts, various fetishes and ideology not suited for certain religious beliefs. These kinds of material, and various others featured in this story, are not suited for younger readers. Reading discretion is advised.
Chapter Three: Understanding Sexuality
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Her first paper is written in scratch, making out most of what is written on the paper. “I feel that I am happy with my life,” she read out loud. “I found the girl, I fought for her, and she likes me back. We have been trying to move forward with our relationship, but every attempt is a fail. Hopefully with this class we can learn something that can improve our relationship.”
A disheartened sigh escaped from the ginger’s lips. She got a feeling Kevin was the kind of guy who’s only interested in the sex, but at least he said he wanted to learn something. Maybe it’ll be something that doesn’t involve constant fucking. Steph grabbed another paper from her stack and looked it over, finding the handwriting to be legible but has some hint of something rather personal.
“I don’t know if I should talk about this, but I feel like I should. I don’t feel like myself ever since that day. I found myself expressing how I felt towards this boy I once considered my rival. Then it got intimate…”
An eyebrow went up in worry, figuring whoever wrote this must be confessing something dark. But as she read it, the scene the writer was describing was when she lost her virginity and the pain from it caused the two to not see each other. It was expected, but there’s nothing she can do if she doesn’t know who this writer is. After a few papers, Steph came across another No Rules student she has, Tarpon, and she read through his paper. His was simple and informative, but she noticed a note at the bottom of the page.
On the other side of the paper is an entirely different essay, one written in a different style but the same ink. “I worry about Heyley some times. I find that, while she is a unique girl, she finds herself worrying a bit much.” This was strange. Is this the same boy, or is this someone different? “I don’t know if it has to do with her condition or more personal feelings. I tried everything that I know to make her happy, but somehow it’s not enough.”
Steph leaned back on her pillows and looked over this essay. She noticed a few of the essays are relying on her being more of a psychiatrist trying to mend failing relationships instead of being a teacher. Sure one method is through sexual intercourse, but not all relationships can be fix like that. It’s only another relationship to add to her growing pile, and Steph wants to read more about the students themselves and not their sex lives. Wait, maybe she should. She went through her pile and found the essay written by Heyley, hoping to find out what is up with this girl.
“I am called by many as a special girl. I get that I am not like everyone else in the world, especially with me being a No Rule and having a rare element, but I have much more than just that. I feel like something that doesn’t belong in this world, that I’m a freak that belongs in a show for the world to mock at. I was born with many gifts, some that make me a beauty to the No Rules, but to the world I’m nothing more than an abomination.”
Well at least she got something personal. “But I got a feeling I was put here for a reason,” Steph continued. “I found myself with a group that can relate to me, and I found someone that loves me for who I am. I also know a girl who’s afraid of the world, shy and nervous. Funny, I feel like her some times. I want to go into hiding and lock myself from the world. But I know that she’ll pull through and break from her shell and tell the world who she really is.”
The ginger continued on reading through the paper, reading about Heyley feels about this girl. Steph pieced together who this girl the black-haired No Rule was talking about, but it felt strange. Heyley had some energy to her, smiling brightly and happy to speak her mind. Sure she only knew her for half a week, but is this girl really going through a lot? Maybe she could schedule something between her and Emi, whose paper is now in Steph’s grasp, and maybe assign the two of them a little project.
“For the longest time, I kept a secret to myself and I’m afraid of telling anyone this. I don’t feel comfortable telling this to anyone openly, for fear of being ridicule and be called horrible names. Ever since elementary, I was picked on for me for liking girls and the teasing got worse as I went through middle and high school. I really don’t know why they hate me so much and I wish that they stop picking on me for the last time.”
Something inside of Steph began to tighten. Her eyes want to pull away, but they stuck to the paper as she continued to read. “I never had any friends who supported me. I spent my time alone in my room, crying and wondering when this pain will end. I also spend my birthdays alone, with my mom wishing for me to find someone who can help me be better. My 18th birthday is coming up, and while I do wish to tell my crushes that I love them, I can’t summon the courage needed to tell them how I feel and who I really am. It’ll be another year alone for me…”
Finally Steph broke away from the paper and found the rest of it continuing with the sadness. The ginger’s eyes were starting to water from the hurt being put into this writing. Did Emi really feel this way? Steph noticed that the girl is shy and does cower when attention is brought on her, but was it that bad that the girl could be contemplating ending her life? Maybe if, with a little coaxing, Steph could pursue into finding out more about this shy little girl and maybe help her out in stepping out of the closet.
Setting aside her papers, Steph got her body under her sheets and got comfortable. Her head is facing towards her nightstand, looking at the clock, lamp and a picture. Her hand reached for the light to shut it off, before her eyes moved over to the picture in the shadows. She can make out two figures, both of them female and smiling and one of them is a younger version of Steph. Seeing her with the other girl in the picture got a tear rolling down her face, as Steph turned the light off and began drifting off to sleep.
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The walk to her destination was short, getting through waves of shoppers going from store to store. Once setting foot in the adult entertainment district, a shiver went through Steph, creating goose bumps on her arms. There’s something about being in a district all about sex that is bringing a sense of nostalgia to the ginger, and also a sense of disgust. No matter how hard she does to escape, there’s something that’s bringing her back into the sex business. Now to find the store she was looking for…
Steph made her way through the district, finding a few individuals walking about. They were your regular males looking to either entertain themselves or to enhance their love life, with most of them young teens that want to see some nude skin. There were plenty of shops in where Steph’s at, finding a few dedicated to various other businesses besides selling sex paraphernalia. And the shop in question, which is written on a sheet of paper and given to Steph from Trisha, is to the ginger’s right and she ventured on inside the store to get what she came here for.
Upon entering the store, there wasn’t a single soul in sight. Steph checked to see if the store is in fact open and not accidentally unlocked, and found a sign telling her it is open. The teacher went up to the check-out counter and found a bell next to the register, and she gave it a few rings. After the last ring, Steph looked around the store and found various items of interests to her. Ranging from various toys to DVDs and old videotapes, to even books in fiction and non-fiction, to lingerie that Steph is too embarrass to wear.
Everything in this store is fascinating to the ginger… if it weren’t dedicated to lesbians.
“Hello there, sweetie! Can I see some ID?”
Steph flinched when she heard a voice. The voice isn’t that all threatening, but it did startle her. The teacher turned around and found a girl leaning on the counter, her head propped up on her hand. The new girl is smiling warmly, looking over the ginger’s body with her red eyes, and her short, black hair parted to reveal a boyish face. The two of them stared at each other for a few minutes, none of them moving a muscle, and then Steph remembered what the girl was asking for and started searching through her purse for some form of ID.
“Uh, that’s not required,” the woman added, noticing Steph’s efforts. “In fact, just by looking at you, you don’t need that when I’m here when you got that damn fine sexy body!”
The ginger pulled her hand out of her bag, holding nothing in her grasp, and she let out a small sigh. “Uh… thanks,” she replied. Steph took another look at the woman behind the counter, recognizing her face from somewhere. “Say, you look familiar…”
“And you’re the Sonic Silver Stephanie, correct?” the black-haired woman asked. “I’m Onnasuki and I work here temporary. I usually work at the Hidden Leaves strip club in the back alleys of the Ivory District, but I come here during slow days and before my shifts start. If you want I can get you in free for one night, provided you give me a proper tip.”
“Uh, thanks for the offer,” Steph replied embarrassedly, knowing what kind of ‘tip’ the clerk was asking for, “but I’m here to buy some condoms for my class.”
“You came all the way to a sex shop for some condoms?” Onnasuki asked, her head tilting slightly. “Lame! You come to a sex shop to buy something you can use, like some fake cocks or some sexy lingerie for that special someone in your life, maybe a few books and DVDs to help you to spice things up, not just for some flimsy condoms!”
“Yes, and really I’m not here to buy only condoms. I’m looking for some dildos, artificial vaginas and some DVDs and books I can give to my students to work with for my class.”
“Hey, why stop there! If the school’s providing, talk to whoever’s in charge and schedule a trip here! ‘Course you got to leave the guys since we got jack shit for them, but if you can get some girls to come, me and the boss lady can do the fittings…!”
Her cheeks flushed red and Steph raised her hands in defense. “Let’s not go too far with that idea!” she stated hastily. “I’m happy with sending my students here to get their own lingerie!”
The tomboyish girl leaned off of the counter, crossed her arms and started pouting. “That’s no fun,” Onnasuki sighed. “I already got a few ideas of what you might look like in some of the lingerie in this store. Then again, I think you’re better off without it and prefer you streaking through the streets and showing off that smoking bod you have!”
“Thanks for the compliment, but I’m not the sort for excess nudity.”
The clerk continued to pout, not buying Steph’s excuse. “For fuck sake, you’re a porn star, a D-Cat no less! You spent your career naked in front of a camera! You’re sending your naked image out to the entire world to see and you don’t want to walk around town naked?”
“Look Onnasuki, I can do whatever with my body, OK?” said Steph. Her eyes scanned over the black-haired clerk and noticed something off. “If I want to be naked, I’ll do it in my own home. And speaking of, why aren’t you wearing a uniform?”
“You like what you see?” the clerk asked, taking her hands and running them down her sides. “I’m a nudist, and damn proud of it! And I kinda was wearing a uniform, but I got outta it when I got here. The boss lady told me to get outta them and from there we hadn’t had a customer until you showed up. I came out here to check to see if we had anyone out here.”
Well that could explain the store being empty. By the looks of it, she was busy with this “boss lady” and lost track of their business. Still, seeing Onnasuki naked in a sex shop got the teacher’s mind filling up with “Anyway, can I please get what I came here for?”
“Sure can do!” Onnasuki stated happily. “Now, if you’re looking for some dildos, can I get my boss and give you a recommendation on what she thinks is the best?”
“Uh, I’m not exactly planning on buying for myself, but sure…”
With a smile on her face, Onnasuki turned around and opened up a door in the wall to reveal a secret room. Steph looked inside to find a large bed that can fit six people on top and a back wall full of supplies and odd gadgets. The rest of her view is blocked off by Onnasuki’s nude backside, giving the ginger a nice look at her rear. The tomboy told whoever is inside of the room to come out, and she turned around to wait for the person to come out.
From the hidden room, another female emerged to join alongside Onnasuki, an arm resting on her shoulders. She is also naked like the nudist clerk, save for bandages wrapped around her right shoulder and neck. Unlike the other girl, she has normal color eyes of brown but her short hair is dyed mostly blue with part of her front dyed white, with a large ponytail draping behind her. Steph took a good look at this woman and found her to be the same one from the video that Onnasuki was in.
“Hey there!” said the blunette with a cat-like grin. “Can I help with you with anything?”
“Yuko, do you know who this is,” Onnasuki stated gleefully. “This is the Sonic Silver!”
The blunette named Yuko studied the red teacher, studying her appearance before recognizing who she is. “Oh my God, are you really?” she gasped, starting giggling like a fangirl. “How cool is it that we have the Sonic Silver in our little store! Tell us, what did you think of our movie? Did you watch it from beginning to end? Who was your favorite girl?”
“Uh, I’m grateful that you know who I am,” said Steph sheepishly, “but Onnasuki here told me that you have a recommendation for a dildo…”
“Oh, right!” The blunette turned around and bent down, giving Steph a good look at the clerk’s naked behind. Steph could feel the need to grab her butt and spread her cheeks apart to reveal her pussy, but she shook the urge off. Yuko eventually found what she was looking for and presented it to the ginger.
“Anyway, this here is a fun little toy a girl Onna knows invented. This one is mine and currently using, but if you want I can give you a custom one in your favorite color.”
“It’s just a regular dildo that looks like a regular penis,” Steph pointed out. “How is that anything different from… eep!”
The dildo that is in Yuko’s hands, a long light blue phallus with white swirls wrapping around it, began moving in a crawling motion in the clerk’s grip. From a simple switch, the dildo is alive and it shock Steph from its unusual movements. “You like? This girl made this for herself, all because she wanted to have some cock in her and she wanted the actual motions of a dick moving inside of her.”
“So this dildo… actually does that?”
“Yep! She says that this bad boy can fuck you like a real man, minus all the things a man has about him. Wanna take things nice and slow, or real rough like you want your brains oozing out your ears? Then this is the cock you need!”
Steph took the wiggling dildo from the clerk’s hands and held it in her own hands. The device continued to move, wiggling about in Steph’s grasp, and her red turned a new shade before she placed the toy on the counter. “Um… do you have anything that’s not going to blow my budget?”
“Come on, this ain’t worth the amount as my personal toys!” the clerk commented. “But if you’re interested in something else, we do have a wide variety of dildos and vibrators you can give to you. Check to see which ones you like and I’ll see what we can get outta the cock sleeves.”
Onnasuki and Yuko went off to get some of what Steph was asking for, while the teacher started to venture in the store. All on the shelves were DVDs and books with their covers featuring women in various suggestive poses. Steph’s face is red, her mind racing with wanton thoughts, and her urges are. She fought off the needs to pleasure herself and made her way through, noticing a few hand-written notes with “Yuko’s Favorites,” “Onna’s Stash” and others with the two names. Steph got to where the adult toys and started looking through the selection, her hand shaking over the various toys.
“It’s rather interesting to find you so nervous in your own environment.”
Steph flinched once again, feeling more nervous being in this place, as she looked behind her to find an unexpected face. The woman behind the ginger is a tall dark-skinned girl, muscular in appearance, and there are various scars covering her face. She is wearing loose clothing, fitting for someone who likes to work out, but her choice in her tank-top is unfitting for her image. Much like Onnasuki, this woman has an unusual eye color with gold and her irises resemble to that of a cat, while her long black hair tied up into a braided ponytail.
“Oh! You’re startled me there!” Steph gasped.
“Sorry about that. Anyway, you’re the new Sex Ed teacher, correct?” the dark-skinned woman asked. “I’m Nikia Zaraki and I’m one of the physical instructors at IDHS.”
“Nice to meet you Nikia…” the ginger started, shaking the black woman’s hand. Steph took a few looks at Nikia, studying the woman’s feature and found some of them familiar. She knew she saw her, and Onnasuki, somewhere before but she wasn’t certain on it. “Uh, tell me but did you used to do porn?”
“Nah, what Kiki here did was more than that!” said Onnasuki from behind a corner. “You can look at her and tell she’s a fighter. In fact, she’s the top champion in the Exotic Erotic Wrestling League, and let me say she can kick some ass and lick pussy at the same time!”
“Yes, I remember those days very well, Onna,” Nikia commented. “The ‘Chocolate Panther’ they used to call me, and I haven’t lost my edge since leaving the league.”
“Well yeah! After what happened last night, Yuko and I still feel sore from that combo you did on us!”
“Um, pardon me for interrupting, but I swear you three were in the same porno,” said Steph.
The three women stopped their remembrance and focused back on the red teacher. It felt embarrassing to Steph to ask that, but then why should she? She recognized these women from her Sex Ed movie and she found it awkward for her to be talking about this in the open. “Oh, you mean that one we made for that Sex Ed book?” Nikia questioned. “Yes, the girls working here and I did a few scenes for that series.”
“A few?” echoed Yuko. “More like doing the whole book! It was a blast working on that, especially with these girls, and I wish that we had you on the set to make things more interesting…”
“Yeah, how awesome would have it been if we had the Sonic Silver working with us?” said Onnasuki. “Then again, why can’t we take this into the back and maybe she can give us some extra pointers for us on how to make our sex more exciting!”
“Now girls, can we let Ms. Silverlight here do her shopping,” said Nikia, sliding a hand on Steph’s shoulder. “I’m sure she needs some time before she opens up again and just wants to go about the rest of her day.”
“I’m really sorry but I just want to get what I need for my classes and be on my way,” the ginger explained, her face beet red. “It’s nice meeting you but at the moment I want to get my supplies and leave.”
The two clerks blankly stare at the shy teacher, trying to figure out why is she in such a state in the first place. They remembered seeing Steph in so many movies and the woman in front of them isn’t the one they saw on screen. She’s acting like this is her first time in a store like this and her face says it all. The two clerks looked toward each other, beginning to think of some dirty thoughts to help Steph out her little problem and get her in on some lesbian fun.
Shrugging off their needs, the clerks got to work and gathered everything that Steph needed. The teacher presented what she got from her shopping and waited for everything to be check out. Nikia went to browse through some of the DVDs on the shelves, grabbed a couple of them and presented them to the ginger. The DVDs featured drawings of cute and gorgeous girls, some dressed in various outfits while a few are in slipping lingerie, revealing their erect nipples.
“Here,” she said, handing the DVDs to Steph. “I figure a few of your students is into this, so take them.”
The ginger took the DVDs and looked them over. She then handed them to Onnasuki and she got them checked out along with the rest of Steph’s items. “Uh, thank you Nikia,” she replied kindly. “I’ll make sure to give them to the right students on Monday.”
After everything is checked out and stuff into bags, Onnasuki handed everything over to the teacher and she said her goodbyes to the ladies. Steph turned her back on the girls behind the counter and started making her way out, when she felt two hands groping her breasts. She yelped in surprise, and the ginger turned around to find Yuko smiling with a cat-like grin on her face, obviously enjoying her foundling. “Onna told me you haven’t shown any ID,” she explained. “It’s our store’s policy, after all.” After a few seconds of massaging Steph’s breasts, the blunette returned her hands to her being. “All right, you’re good! Thanks for shopping!”
Another flush of red appeared on Steph’s face, increasing her embarrassment further. She took a few steps towards the door, giving her goodbyes once again, and she walked out the store to continue on with her day. The three women watched the ginger head off in an awkward pace, knowing that she is trying her best to get rid of the stuff from her mind. “Boy, she’s seems off today,” Yuko noted.
“Yeah, she’s not like her sexy self,” Onnasuki added. “I wonder why she’s behaving like that.”
“I could ask her when I see her at school,” said Nikia. “Something’s gotta be on her mind if she’s behaving like this.”
The two girls let out a sigh in agreement.
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“So how many of you already had sex?”
Early in the morning, for the first class of the day the students who are mostly awake are sitting in their seats, wondering why the first thing out of their teacher’s mouth is that. Steph is lounging in her chair, wearing her regular attire but is now going commando for today. She has something in mind for her students if they go along with her plan, and underwear will kind of restrict them of a good view. The students didn’t react much except for blushing, and they all sat there in silence wondering if they should response or not.
“Come on, it’s not much,” she said casually. “All you need to do is raise your hand if you had any form of sex with another person before. Oral, anal, vaginal, mutual masturbation, whatever! It doesn’t matter! I won’t judge you for that!”
The students looked around at each other, half with their faces blushing red and black. Eventually a few individuals, less than a third of the class, raised their hands up into the air. Steph took count of those who had their hands up and she looked around to see a few students, with two up in the very front, appearing agitated about their answers. After getting her answers, the ginger silently gestured for the hands to go down.
“There, wasn’t that hard?” Steph teased. “Anyway, even if you had some experience with sex, it doesn’t make you a know-it-all because of it. Now then, I know that last week we talked about ourselves, I feel like we need to talk about our sexualities and know more about the whole subject.”
“And how does this deal with us having sex?” asked the ginger cook Fiona.
“Well, the thing is that we as human beings tend to see sex differently from person to person. What we find arousing to one won’t have the same effect to another, maybe even turn them completely off by the thought. Sexuality is basically two things: physical and psychological. It’s also emotional, mental and social, but physical and psychological are two of the biggest factors when it comes to sexuality.”
A hand went up immediately and the teacher eyed out who it was. The one blonde that called out about her views on homosexuality has her hand up, and Steph could figure out what she has on her mind. “And what about sexual orientation?” the blonde asked.
“I was kinda hoping someone would say that,” said Steph, almost grunting it with a hint of disgust. “And before you go into your little rant, no… no matter what any of those people think, there’s no way in any shape or form that you can make a homosexual straight.”
“Well if it does, all you need is a few lessons and you’re a perfect woman.”
Steph kicked back in her seat and let out a long sigh. “Look Kari, I really don’t want to turn this into a debate about who’s right or wrong, but let me be who I am. I am who I am and you can’t do shit about it. I was happy being a sex-happy bisexual and I’m still proud to be one today. And the thing is, I don’t care if you try to persuade me that I’m an evil person, I’ll view you as an evil girl as well. Nobody’s perfect and you can’t make perfection on others other than yourself.”
A sense of rage began filling the blonde’s body, getting mad from the ginger’s words. Steph put a small sly smile on her face as she grabbed a marker and started writing. “But it’s interesting that you bring up orientation Kari,” the teacher continued. “Thing is when people ask you about your sexuality, it’s usually about what kind of person are you in terms of sexual orientation.”
“But there’re not the same, are they?” asked one of the male students.
“It kinda depends on who you ask, but I don’t believe so. Your sexuality tells you about how much you are into sex, while orientation tells you what kind of people you love. And this does point back to this being both physical and psychological. Our sexuality does help define us as human beings and how we survive as a species. It tells a lot about what makes what we are and who we love, and I’ll be happy to demonstrate that by telling you a story.”
All right, now is her chance to get a little naughty. Her book told her about simply flashing her breasts to her class, mainly to the boys to see who doesn’t love them, but she came up with something more devious. Sure she can do this in different and faster ways, but to watch a class full of squirming students struggling to please themselves of the urge to jerk off is sort of satisfying to watch. And if this works, she’ll have most of the class trying to keep their cool while she herself tries to control herself as well.
“As I said, I’m a bisexual, meaning I swing both ways and love men and women equally. Some time ago, my first love was a girl, and boy was she an unusual case. I mean, she was as straight as a Catholic teacher’s ruler, and she was one of the best fuckers I’ve seen in and out of the porn business! I even asked her if she wanted to get in on the business, but she didn’t want to do it because she rather fuck the best of the best rather than some pill-popping meat-slab, as she puts it.”
Her eyes scanned the room and found that her little plan is working. There are a few students getting a reaction. It’s not much at the moment, but she should a bigger response as she goes along. “Anyway, one day the two of us were hanging out at my place, just relaxing after a long day. The both of us were a little horny and we didn’t feel like getting a guy to come to my place. Strange thing is that during this my friend came up to me and asked if we should have sex. I was baffled and amazed that this girl, who would take dicks every day of the week as her daily meals, just came up to me and asked if I can fuck her!
“And part of it was the fact she knew I had a crush on her since we first met. She was kinda dating one guy at that point and I didn’t want to get in the way. I was shocked that she even knew that, but then I was happy. She knew that I love her as both a friend and a potential lover. The first thing that came to my mind was she was drunk or was doing this as a dare, but nope! She was really serious about it.”
Steph continued on with her story, going into details about how their sex went, starting out as a passionate love session before the two of them got wild. During her talks, a hand went down in-between her legs and started working away at her folds, occasionally slipping a finger inside while another plays with her erecting clit. The ginger watched more students getting turned by her story, a few struggling with the erection in their pants for the males and some wetness for the females.
The story got closer and closer to its ending, with the atmosphere filling with arousal. The students are sitting there trying to fight the urge, while Steph is there watching her students doing so. Somehow seeing her students like this is getting her more arouse than expected and she really wants this to continue. But she needs to bring this to an end. She doesn’t want her next class to wonder why there’s a mess in their seats. Steph put an end to her story and she stopped her own playing, follow by some of her students before the whole class settled down.
“There, normally I would be saving that for separate classes amongst boys and girls, but I feel like we should be open about who we are,” said the ginger, her eyes motioning on the shaking blonde.
All of the students can feel what they are going through, sharing that same level of embarrassment. They were all of them were touching themselves amongst each other, getting hot and bothered by the same story, and they were doing it amongst close friends and lovers. Eventually the atmosphere lightened up but that uneasiness of what they just did lingered over them. Whatever their teacher is planning was certainly unusual and was really unexpected.
“OK, to go into further detail about sexuality, I would be doing some demonstrations on the different pairings. First will be your everyday male-female relationship, and I would like,” two hands went up, pointer finger stretched out, and both hands scanned the room for potential candidates before settling on two blonds, “Daniel and Kari to come up and demonstrate.”
There is a sense of disgust in the air as the two blonds got up from their seats and got up in front of the class. Steph could see the group of No Rules looking unsatisfied with the pairing, which still bugs her why they dislike this boy this much. Then again, looking at the pair before makes her kind of understand why they dislike him. Daniel and Kari looked at each other in the eyes, smiling softly as their hands reached for each other and embraced.
“In your ideal world, this is what you’ll normally see on a day-to-day basis,” the teacher started. “This is basically your ‘opposites attract’ idea, and in reality the key in prolonging the human race… until society learns to grow up and begin looking for new ways to expand on their views in accepting that those with different sexualities are here to balance things out.”
Kari shot a stink look at her teacher, irritated from what she was hearing. The two of them began to move closer as Steph continued on with her explanation of the interaction between the couple. “Now usually for our different sex couple here, their touches work off each other,” Steph continued. “A man loves the sweet and soft touch of a woman, while a woman loves the feel of the rough and firm feel from her man.
The students were lounging in their seats, waiting patiently for Daniel and Kari to make their move. The two partners were just standing there, looking lovingly into each others’ eyes, and not doing anything. Steph expected to demonstrate something sexy like basic foreplay, even a kiss, but nope. Daniel and Kari were doing nothing of the sort, just standing there with cute smiles on their face and their eyes lock together.
For any sort of sexiness that was coming from it, it was absolutely boring.
“So with this uneven balance, this would create a sensation that would be foreign to the opposite…” And just like that she was losing everybody. Time to split these two lovebirds up. “Uh, maybe you should return to your seats.”
The two students returned back to their seats, both getting quiet boos and negative criticism. The two students sat down The ginger was getting irritated by the distaste for Daniel, but she was in agreement that their demonstration was lacking in flair. That could be roughly due to their traditional views, but she didn’t want to pursue the matter. Now it’s time to make the homophobe girl squirm in her seat…!
“Now for our homosexual demonstrations, I will start with the male and male pairing. Again, this is just acting here, so I would like,” and once again Steph got her hands moving about the classroom looking for the right models before, “for Lori and Mephisto to come up.”
One of the boys, who look like a punk coming off the streets, got up from his seat excitedly and made his way up to the front in eager. The other one, one with a darker complexion than his more excited partner, slowly got up and made his way up; surprised that he was chosen for such a test. When the two got up there, Steph went with her explanation about the interactions between the two males.
“For the males, there’s not really much to do in terms of sensitive spots since they a little less sensitive to their female counterparts,” the ginger started, “but that doesn’t mean that men can’t feel the touch of another man.”
Lori started things off by placing a hand on Mephisto’s shoulder and forcing him close to where both of them were nearly covering all of their bodies. The dark boy was struggling to be free from the punk’s grasp, appearing almost violently sick for being so close to his partner, like there was something being emitted from the teen. Lori had his eyes looking over at his empty seat, specifically looking at a girl dressed up from a western, and she was fiddling around a small cross necklace hanging around her neck. Lori gave the girl a friendly wink, as if flirting with her, and Steph could hear snapping coming from the back.
“To while males don’t appear to have the same sensitive spots as us girls,” Steph explained, “a good spot to make men melt would be their lower abs. After all, this is the area to their pelvis, so to start from the belly button down should help in getting the blood flowing.”
With the idea thrown out there, Lori took his free hand and had it running underneath Mephisto’s shirt. The dark boy was squirming from the touch, not from pleasure but from disgust. Then the punk took his hand off of Mephisto, guiding it down to one of the dark teen’s own hand, and leading it behind Lori. There Mephisto could feel the firmness of the punk’s behind, while Lori was flashing off to the girls in the room, getting all of them excited in the boy’s enjoyment. Perhaps a kiss would be a terrible idea?
“Among the differences between two females, a kiss between two men is more rough in approach, but this isn’t a bad thing. They say that men like it rough, so why not return the favor?”
And just as it was going to turn into a fight, Lori stopped his groping and got one hand underneath the demon’s chin. He brought Mephisto in and just lock together. Nearly all of the girl in the room, including Steph, cried out in joy upon seeing the two boys join lips, and some of the guys were intrigued by it. There was something about this particular kiss that was getting everyone excited, considering that Lori has been dominating Mephisto, but really this was going for quite long. The dark teen had enough punishment from this boy.
“OK Lori, you should let Mephisto go,” Steph offered. “You gave the class all that they need to know about male-on-male, thank you.”
After the ginger told them to sit, Lori gave the dark boy a small peck on the cheek, causing a few students to laugh at Mephisto’s expense. The dark boy growled under his breath, mumbling something people couldn’t understand, but the punk left out a small laugh in response. The cowgirl sitting next to Lori jabbed him in the arm, spatting a few choice words into his ear, but keeping it hush from the other students. Steph watched for a few moments in wonder, questioning to herself if this really was a normal occurrence, but her mind snapped back to her class, and something clicked when she realized what was up.
“And for the female-female pairing, can I have Heyley and Emi come up here, please?”
The class was a little surprised by this sudden choice. Even the two who are chosen were surprised by this match. The two girls rose from their seats, with Emi taking her time making her way up to the front. Heyley helped the timid girl getting up to the front, coaxing her into warming up a bit, and Emi standing red-faced and awkward, trying everything she could to hide herself in the open.
Steph once again began explaining the interaction between the two females as Heyley took Emi and brought her closer. “Now, a woman’s body has many physically sensitive places, so two women are never dissatisfied when their bodies are pressed closely against each other,” she stated.
The shy girl was pressed against the No Rule’s body, feeling the warmth that emanated from her, and the tension inside of her slowly started to dissolve. There was something about being in Heyley’s grasp that was deeply relaxing to her, something so enjoyable and enticing, that she wanted to stay on Heyley for the rest of the class.
“Without getting too sexual here,” Steph continued, her eyes narrowing on the girls and a soft mutter emitting about being too early, “one of the best places to pleasure when close up are the breasts. Even without touching the nipples, which are some of the most sensitive parts of the female body, simply feeling each other’s breasts can be quite pleasant.”
“Uh?” Emi blinked, blushing deeply. It felt somehow dirty that she was being asked to feel up Heyley’s breasts, but even worse to do so in front of the class… in front of many of the same people that kicked her around for this very thing…
“Don’t worry Emi, you’ll enjoy this as much as I will,” the No Rule girl whispered, stroking a hand across Emi’s chest. Even though she was nearly completely flat-chested, Emi still felt a tingling sensation as her nearly nonexistent breasts were being caressed. “Come on,” she encouraged, taking Emi’s hands and placing them on her own chest.
Emi’s heart leapt as her hands were pressed against a pair of modestly-sized boobs, her nether regions tingling as she registered the jiggly, soft feeling of her boobs. Although she tried as hard as she could to fight her lesbian feelings with thoughts of fit, naked men she saw in magazines, those men wound up turning into lovely women, much like the No Rule whose breasts she was touching right now.
I was afraid she would do this… Steph thought. Emi’s struggle with her sexual orientation quite visible to her, and she only hoped that the No Rule saw this inner conflict as well. The ginger continued to lecture; “The key to expressing affection between two women is to make plenty of physical contact leading up to your kiss, which should be every bit as gentle and warming as the contact leading up to it.”
Heyley guided Emi’s head up for both girls to gaze into each other’s eyes, their noses barely touching. The No Rule brought the shy girl closer and locked their lips together. Emi went into shock, surprised to be kissed by another girl, all while being watched by the other students. However, her mind began to slip away from her as the two of them kissed in front of their classmates, giving them something better to watch. For a few blissful minutes, Emi forgot everything about being subjected to bulling for most of her life because of this very thing, and began to kiss Heyley back with a strong level of passion.
“Unlike the kiss between two men, a kiss between two women should be far more gentle. In sexual play, this gentle lip contact can and may very well lead up to something more firm and intense…” As she spoke these very words, Emi gripped Heyley’s shoulder with one hand, while the other caressed her boobs, beginning to use her tongue as their girl-on-girl kiss pressed on. Heyley is now starting to blush, unsure of how to take Emi’s more open and enthusiastic interactions.
“…And it’s when this connection is made that sexual activity can begin,” the ginger concluded. She was surprised, however, to find that somehow, both Emi and Heyley were both on their knees, their lips still firmly locked, Heyley falling onto her back under Emi’s control.
“Um girls, that’s enough…” said Steph. “You can go back to your seats…”
The shy girl removed her lips, with a small string of saliva between the two girls, and Emi opened her eyes to find a gentle face looking back at her. Emi’s heart stopped for a second when she realized just what she was doing, her face once again turned a deep crimson, and she rushed back to her seat. Heyley got up and went back to her seat as well, and she looked back to find the timid girl burying her face, covering up her embarrassment, but she knew that Emi enjoyed that as much as Steph did.
“All right, hopefully that explained a little bit about sexuality and maybe give you a little taste of what’s to come,” said Steph. “Hopefully when we get into the harder and more exciting stuff, I can pair you up with the right partner and then we can get freaky!”
The rest of their time was a continuation of Steph’s lesson, going into further detail about the topic of sexuality. Once she was done, she got the students working on another paper until the bell rang. The students packed up and made their way out, leaving Steph to head for their next classes. When the room cleared out, the ginger and Emi was left. The black-haired girl got up from her ‘hiding’ spot and made her way up to the front of the room to talk to her teacher.
“Um… Ms. Silver, w-why did you pair me with H-Heyley?” the shy girl asked softly.
Steph placed her head on a hand and warmly smiled at the shy girl. “I just thought you look like a cute couple,” she answered sweetly. “And when I read your and Heyley’s paper, I thought it would be nice to pair you up and see what happens. Did you like it?”
Emi flushed red once again, averting her eyes from her teacher “I… I… I kinda… yes,” she bluntly answered. “I… I never felt anything like that when I was in her embrace.”
“It’s all right, it’s natural for you to be like that around others,” said Steph. “But I feel like we do need to work on your social skills and have you open up about yourself. There’s no need to hide or beat yourself up because you’re this sweet and beautiful lesbian.”
The timid girl’s eyes lit up with joy when she heard that last part. She couldn’t believe that someone complimented her for who she is. A small and feeble smile appeared on the girl’s face and she said thank you to Steph, heading back to her seat to grab her bags and make her way out of the classroom. The ginger watched Emi make her way out of the classroom, and she remembered that she had something to ask the black-haired girl. Bursting out of her seat, she got out of her room and found Emi in the crowd of students, reaching up to her and stopping her to ask the girl a question.
“Hey Emi, do you mind telling me when your birthday is?”
Ships are ready to sail!
First, I do like to apologize for any mood whiplash you might have experienced. Originally when I was planning this chapter, the scene at the sex shop was going to be first, and I didn’t exactly think about doing the personal essays. But I thought it was a good idea and I could explore some themes that will appear later on.
The main thing that came out of it is Emi’s letter, which is starkly different from the one in SE: AMS. In that, she admits her love to Anko, and here… well, I didn’t exactly reference who she has a crush on (but we’ll find out eventually), and according to Gyarretto, she was made to be like a bully victim. To be fair I never was bullied (considering that I do have potentials, I was actually more loved than anything), but it’s not like it’s not going to happen to me or to anyone else! And I am amazed that I got her character right on the head (figuratively)…
Wow, I hope I don’t have to go with that with my own kids… it must be tough on the parents having to know that their kids are going through so much pain every day. And now for my light-hearted comments:
One of my little ideas that I have in my head is that I want to talk about this theme that I have for my universe: “Love vs. Lust.” It’s kinda self-explanatory, and really I don’t see any faults in choosing either of the two, but hopefully I get to explain this more as I go along with this idea (and other stories).
And this marks the first appearance of… well, a whole lot of OCs in this. Not only do I get to write a few characters that some asked me to do, I got to try out the lesbian trio! Really I don’t want to make this into a full-blown re-write of SE: AMS, but I do hope that they will serve their purpose in the story and will help out in making this a good story.
Now I got an idea roaming around that, while I said that this is “Tarpon’s Story,” I do have ideas of having certain characters getting their own focus while the main story is happening. Really it’s for their character development, but I do want to make this for the whole group. It appears that this is going to be a Heyley-centric story, but only I will know which member of the No Rules Crew will get the most focus.
And thank you Gyarretto for helping me on this! While I do like what I did at the beginning and end, he helped made a few tweaks and helped me get Onna’s character perfect. It’s nice that I am not alone when it comes to writing a good story…
and there's my kiki
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