Back in the classroom

You make your way back to the pose stand and sit back down.

“Okay. ladies, let’s resume.” Professor Becker instructs the class.

Professor Becker paces behind two of the students, comparing their work to your actual anatomy. After about 5 minutes or so, one of them begins to look frustrated.

“What’s the matter, Wendy?” Professor Becker asks.

“I just can’t get the shadowing to look right around his penis.” she replies.

“Yeah, I’m having trouble with that, too.” The other immediately chimed in.

Professor Becker walks around in front of you and looks over your crotch at every angle. As she leans in closer, you can feel her breath on your crotch. This causes you to start getting hard again. Although this time, not completely.

“How is that girls” Professor Becker asks point to your now semi-erect dick.

“A little better,” they both agree.

The next 45 minutes seem to creep by agonizingly slow. But you can’t help but be incredibly aroused by the whole situation. You sigh with relief when Professor Becker tells you and Emily, you are finished. As you make your way to the backroom, she tells the class to wait there for their assignment, and she follows you to the back.

As you enter the backroom, you can feel the weight of Professor Becker’s gaze upon you. You nervously shift your eyes to the chair where the evidence left by your recent encounter with Emily’s panties still sits.

She walks over to the cum soaked panties, picks them up, and hold them in front of you. “So I take it things got a bit... heated back there?” She asks, her voice dripping with sarcasm. You can feel the blood rushing to your cheeks as you try to come up with an excuse for what happened.

“It was just...” You stammer out. “I didn’t...” you trail off, bracing yourself for what could be an explosive reaction from her, but instead she just smiles at you mischievously before walking back into the classroom with the panties clutched tightly in her hand.

Once inside, she announces to everyone that they’ll be having a special project over the weekend: replicating Emily’s panties using any materials and techniques of their choosing. Your heart skips a beat at the thought of all those women gazing at the mess of cum you left on Emily’s panties. You watch in horror through the door as Professor Becker lays out the panties on a desk, and all the girls gather around to take pictures. But at the same time, you can’t help but feel aroused by the idea of everyone recreating such an intimate display.

“Well, I guess I’m not getting those back,” Emily jokes while putting the remainder of her clothes back on.

“I’m sorry,” you reply sheepishly.

“Hey, at least we’ll have something interesting to look forward to next week.” She winks at you playfully before making her way out of the room, leaving you standing there in nothing but your robe and an erection that refuses to go down.

You can hear the rest of the class murmuring about what they plan on using for their projects. Some are already coming up with creative ideas involving latex or other unconventional materials. As you get dressed, you can’t help but wonder what kind of twisted masterpieces will come out of this assignment. And more importantly, how Emily’s panties will look once they’re all done.