A clothed Hateya will be exposing someone else for your clothed enjoyment!

It took nonstop convincing for your science lab partner Hateya to get you to help her with an after-school project. With classes finishes and the hallways slowly thinning as students return home, you slowly make your way to the science lab, your chosen meeting place with Hateya. You're taking your time because you have absolutely no way to know what the scientist has in store for her experiments. The only consolation is that the only students left at school are those who attend clubs or sports, so it's most likely just going to be the two of you in private quarters. The less audience, the better.

"Salutations. I request that you rid yourself of your belongings and join me at the table." When you step inside, Hateya is already sitting on a stool looking down through a microscope. She must be doing the lab that you were assigned today. Part of you feels a little guilty for making her do all the work...

You slip your backpack off and move to sit on the seat next to Hateya. You're in the back of the room where the tables and equipment are located, making it almost feel intimate.

The silence is unbearable as Hateya continues to write stuff on her worksheet. Seconds pass which feel like hours until eventually the butterflies in your stomach get to you. "Uh, Hateya? If you're too busy we can resched-"

"I've completely the next two weeks worth of assignments while I awaited your arrival. I can comfortably pause this current task." Your eyes bulge as Hateya begins to put away her homework and take out a notepad you saw her scribbling on earlier in class. Did she seriously do all that work in a matter of minutes? You weren't even late or anything!

The woman takes her time reviewing whatever chicken scratch she has on that notepad. You can't help but notice that her legs are dangling off the tall chair...which leads to you glancing up at her thighs covered in black tights. You never really noticed Hateya before, but she has really thick legs. She didn't have much sex appeal in terms of a tone body like Chris or the ability to flirt like Rebecca. Yet she still had her own type of attractiveness, even if having a conversation with her was so mentally draining that you rarely noticed.

"Have you ever seen a female's genitals in the past, either physically or digitally?"

If you had a drink in your mouth right now, you would've spit it out everywhere. "What!!" You feel a blush run across your cheeks. "Where did that come from? We just got here!" Hateya was already comfortable in her seat and giving you the same curious stare she had earlier.

"I see no reason not to get straight to the first experiment, introductions have already passed. As per your request, we will be taking this slowly so as not to overwhelm you. For today, I will simply be asking questions to learn more about you. Every human is different and therefore it is beneficial that I learn everything about the subject before divulging into more complicated procedures. I ask that you be honest with me, I consider myself gifted at seeing ticks that reveal when a person is lying. I suspect you'd rather I not call you out on that."

Oh great, she's doing it again. Talking so much in such a short amount of time so that you can barely process what she was even saying! "I get that Hateya, but come on..."

"It's not a difficult question and tame compared to what else I could begin with. Will there be an issue?" Despite using the same tone, Hateya looks at you with a raised eyebrow. Must be her way of threatening you to answer.

Looks like you don't have much choice. All of a sudden the ceiling looks very interesting today. You answer while keeping your eyes directly above you. "No, I haven't..." All of a sudden you're grateful for that fact, you'd die if Hateya even caught so much of a glimpse down there! "At least, not in real life. I mean, I've seen porn. I have the Internet. And I might have walked in on my aunt or sister when I was younger, but no, I've never seen a girl... like that... in real life in any way that's... you know."

"Very well." Hateya begins scribbling on her notepad. "Sam is a virgin."

Your face burns at what the girl says aloud. "W-wait, that wasn't what you asked!" For some reason, hearing another person say the v word aloud made the situation completely different compared to how she phrased it earlier.

Instead of responding, Hateya continues writing. "...And shows clear signs of shame in the fact that they have not felt a woman's touch. Chooses to avoid question rather than directly confirm or deny."

"I could've done it in the dark, y-you can't just assume!" You don't know why but you're **** to defend yourself from Hateya's assumptions, even if they were true. It's something about the way she's writing everything down that makes you self conscious. What if rumors were spread around? High schoolers are evil so you'd never hear the end of it!

Hateya finally stops writing, pausing to look at you. "You are eager to deny the fact that have not seen the exposed privates of the opposite gender outside the realm of fiction or family mishaps, yet when it is phrased to point out your lack of sexual experience, you become defensive. Interesting." She raises an eyebrow once more. "Very well. Are you a virgin or are you not?"

Shit. No other choice but to answer if she's going to ask straight up like that.

The first time admitting the fact out loud, it comes off as a whisper that's barely coherent. Hateya clearly isn't satisfied with this. "I would like to request that you speak up. There are many questions to follow the initial query and I would like to return home before dinner."

Groaning inwardly, you decide it's best to just get it over with. "I'm a virgin." This time you're clear enough for the girl across from you to hear and just seeing her eyebrow raise in response causes you to blush furiously. The fact itself wasn't nearly as embarrassing as admitting it vocally to a girl your age! What teenage guy would want to have this conversation in general, much or less someone they weren't involved with?

"Severe lack of experience. Should offer beneficially amplified reactions to even minor research experiments. Major tests not required immediately to invoke certain sensations and emotions." Pencil scratched against paper again.

Great. So that's what this was all about, Hateya was just testing how much suffering was necessary to satisfy her scientific needs. Well at least you don't have to worry about dealing with extremes during all this. Hopefully. "Despite subject's insecurities, observer also contains inefficient sexual experience."

Wait, what? It sounded like Hateya was telling this directly to you rather than just continuing her horrible habit of reading her notes aloud. Was she trying to make you feel better or something? Hateya may not be that bad after all...

"How often do you feel sexual arousal during the average school day?"

Never mind.

The humiliating and personal questions persist for what feels like hours and you're **** to answer every single one of them with full honesty, followed by listening to a lengthy reaction from Hateya as she jots her notes down. Telling her that you're rarely horny when learning calculus was easier than you expected but it only got worse from there.

"What types of females typically arouse you? Would you engage in sexual actives if given the chance? How common are your self stimulation habits?"

"Attractive ones I guess? Well yeah... I-If she's okay with it too, I mean. It really depends on my mood, could be monthly or weekly...or more."

While you'd still rather be anywhere else than here at the moment, you were getting relatively more comfortable talking to Hateya about this with each question she asked. By the time you began talking about your masturbation habits, virginity didn't seem all that bad a topic anymore... so of course the unexpected had to show up. Literally.

KNOCK KNOCK

"Who's that?" You immediately question after noticing Hateya's lack of reaction to the sudden knock on the classroom door compared to your own.

"One moment!" Hateya calls out just loud enough for the visitor to hear before turning to make eye contact with you for the first time in a while. "My guest has arrived. She has agreed to join us as a subject in my experiment. She will be the main focus of today's tests but you will be an important part of the testing process."

"W-wait a second, you didn't even tell me what this experiment was about!"

"Studying your reaction to unknown variables are key to my research. Much like the males, girls in this school have a variety of personalities and reactions to certain scenarios. Because of this, I will be bringing in a female classmate of ours to perform certain exercises so I may record both your stimuli and hers." Before you can even argue against how horribly vague that is, Hateya shouts again. "Come in!"