A Lesson in Anatomy

“Now,” Mr. Dinger began once the pair of them had followed him into one of the empty room, Theo closing the shutters in order to give them privacy. “Before we begin, we should get a couple formalities out of the way.” Mr. Dinger then paused, wondering how best to word his following change.

“In this room, I am the teacher. As such, everything I say in regards to the manner of human anatomy while in this room cannot be wrong, or else I wouldn’t be teaching it to you. Agreed?” He sighed a deep breath of relief as both Theodore and Lindsey nodded, affirming him that it had worked. The last thing he wanted was for his powers to run rampant beyond his control once he was done rewriting the two students. This would also save him the need of wording everything as a question.

“Now, Miss Armstrong,” He snapped, shifting their focus, “strip naked for us please.”

The girl’s eyes widened at the request, every instinct in her body yelling at her to tell Mr. Dinger to fuck off. However, she knew just as well as anyone that the best way to learn anatomy was with a hand’s on lesson, and they couldn’t have that without getting naked. Still, he glanced over at Theo and blushed.

“Why are we starting with me?” She asked, her voice small and weak.

Mr. Dinger chuckled at the girl’s embarrassment. “Both Theo and I already know what a naked girl looks like, Miss Armstrong. Unfortunately, the opposite can’t be said with you, so we’ll start with what’s easiest. Surely you can see the sense in that?”

“Ahh, yes! Sorry.” Looking down, the girl quickly shuffled out of her top, throwing it onto the floor before quickly making her bra join it. She discarded her bottoms just as efficiently and, soon enough, Lindsey was standing naked before the two men, crimson blush spreading onto her chest as she used her arms to cover both her breasts and crotch.

With the girl in the buff before them, Mr. Dinger took a quick moment to check her out. Needless to say, Lindsey wasn’t unattractive, but she was no Jennifer. A brunette with average breasts, slight pudge in her belly, curved legs that lacked any sort of proper tone, and an average ass that, while spankable, wasn’t anything to write home about.

Still, this was a lesson in anatomy, not bodily improvement; so he’d work with what he had.

“Now, Theo,” he waved at the boy to approach him, Mr. Dinger himself walking up to the nude girl, “There’s a lot I can cover but I don’t have much time, so I’ll keep my lesson within the realms of what a strapping young man such as yourself would care about. Now – ahh, Miss Armstrong, could you please move your hands? Thank you.”

Still blushing in embarrassment, Lindsey moved her hands to her side, fidgeting nervously, unsure what to do with them. Just like that, her tits and virgin pussy were exposed, for the first time in her young life, to a man. Two, in fact.

“Now, Theo, could you cup Miss Armstrong’s pussy without touching it? Yes, just like that – good. So as you can probably tell, Miss Armstrong isn’t aroused. However, the first thing you need to know about girls is that they’re very sensitive to any sort of external stimuli. Touch them the right way and their pussies juice up instantly. For example,” Making sure that the student’s hand was still just shy of touching her, Mr. Dinger leaned next to poor, naked Lindsey, and blew in her ear.

“Kya!” Lindsey screamed at the sudden gust of air, making her jump. The action caused her to smear her cunt all over Theo’s cupped hand, the male student pulling back upon discovering that she was utterly soaked.

“Holy shit!” he said, watching the girl’s juices drip from his fingers. Next to them, Lindsey’s blush had turned into a deep flush of arousal, the girl panting for breath.

“Quite remarkable, isn’t it?” He said to the nodding students. “Practically any touch does it. Pinching her nose, tickling her feet, smacking her bum… It doesn’t take much for girls to soak their crotches.”

“Amazing…” whispered Theodore, disbelieving that the rumors he’d heard all his life were true. Next to him, the panting Lindsey slowly calmed her beating heart, regaining her composure.

“It’s not that amazing,” she said, standing up straight once more. “Believe me, it sucks drenching your underwear by simply touching someone. Now you know why girls are always so guarded when someone walks up too close to them.”

“That’s not the only thing” Mr. Dinger continued, resuming his role as teacher. “Any touch feels pleasurable to them too. And, of course, girls are rather loud when they moan. Watch.” He reached over to grab one of Lindsey’s exposed boobs, giving the tit a shake. The nude girl closed her eyes and cooed loudly as her tit bounced, the shake in her knees evident proof at how pleasurable the motion was. The teacher even further showcased his point by mashing both of Lindsey’s tits together, the action causing waves of sexual pleasure to radiate through her as she moaned.

The girl was so loud, Theo was sure the groups studying outside in the library had heard her.

But, he wasn’t surprised. He’d learned early on, back when he first started watching porn, that girls weren’t discrete when being played with.

Mr. Dinger stepped away from the now heavily aroused girl, the virgin’s pussy literally dripping between her legs. The poor girl was leaning back onto one of the wall, doing her best to catch her breath.

The sound of someone knocking on the door broke the silence. After a few heartbeats, the door opened revealing Mr. Miller, the librarian.

“What’s going on in here?” He asked, stepping in. “Oh, Mr. Dinger! What are you-”

“Teaching” was all the man said, staring at the librarian. The other man coughed into his hand, suddenly looking sheepish.

“Right. Well, I’ll leave you to it then.” He disappeared behind the door.

“Now”, Mr. Dinger continued, turning back towards his two students. “Theodore, why don’t you start stripping? I do believe it’s time Miss Armstrong sees her first penis.”