A nice role reversal

Yang let out a sigh, then looked at Blake.

"Well, the bright side is... I can use this time to play with you" she snickered. "So to start... get those clothes off, Kitten"

Yang stood waiting for Blake to follow her command... but she never did. Instead Blake crossed her arms and grinned

"Sorry, Yang. But Master decided to give me a little reward today."

Yang's face immediately dropped

"W-what..?" she murmured with worry.

"Monkey Yang" Blake said with confidence. She watched as the intelligence immediately left Yang's eyes and she squatted down

"Ook ook... ookah..." she grunted, seemingly completely oblivious to what was happening now. Blake immediately started giggling to herself.

"Master said I could get some **** for the stupid coat hanger thing from a few months ago, and that I could pick aaaany time I wanted to do it. I figured... why not take you lower when you're already down?"

Blake slowly knelt down beside Yang, starting to scratch her ears

"Who's my dumb little monkey? You are! Oh yes you are!" she said with a baby-ish voice, as though she was talking to a pet. "I asked why you mess with Master so much. Is it because you like when things like this happen, little monkey?"

Yang let out a loud shriek as she hopped up onto the desk at the front of the class, beginning to poke and prod at some of the objects sitting there, making Blake giggle again.

Blake reached up, using one hand to scratch Yang's head, while her other gripped the blonde girl's breast

"Now what to do with you?" she said, deviously