Health Class Model

Miss Jackson had Casey stand at the front of the room in from of his classmates. He felt like overhung himself up but restrained from it, after all it would be weird to do so in a world where nudity and exposure are accepted.

“Class, today we’ll be going over the anatomy of femboys. We’ve even got a wonderful volunteer from our class. Casey will be our real life model!”

The class clapped quietly. Casey felt embarrassed to be exposed to everyone but what could he do? He looked around the classroom. He was always a bit of a loner and didn’t have many friends, but he could at least recognize a couple of his classmates, though he definitely didn’t recognize many others. It seems like he, Miss Jackson, and only a few others looked similar to their original selves.

His thoughts were interrupted as Miss Jackson pulled up a chair for him to sit on, though Casey had some doubts about the real intended use of the chair, since it looked much more like bondage play than an actual chair.

“Now class, we’ll jump right in. I’ve brought this… erm, examination device! Yes that’s what it is. Don’t mind the stains, I may have found some other uses for it last night. We don’t have the budget for a proper examination chair so we’ll have to make do with my personal gear.”

She winked at the class as they laughed. Before Casey could resist she forcefully pushed him into the chair and strapped him in. It was quite comfortable and soft, he wouldn’t mind sitting in it so much if he could actually move. Multiple straps went across his chest, upper arm, his wrists, around his thighs, and lower legs, ensuring he couldn’t move a single muscle. The most he could do is move his head around and wiggle his fingers and toes. His legs were held together for the time being, obscuring his tiny cock with his larger thighs, though that would quickly change.

“Alright class settle down now and let’s begin today’s lesson!”

Miss Jackson pressed a button and the chair whirred to life. Clearly the high tech changes that came as a result of the new rules weren’t limited to the bathroom he was just in. The seat rose and changed shape, forcing Casey to spread his legs out.

“Hmm, let’s see how far we can spread them… how flexible are you?”

The chair continued to pull apart his legs, and while it was slightly uncomfortable, Case was surprised by how much he could move his legs thanks to his status as a femboy. The chair stopped moving once his legs were spread almost 180° in a split. The chair also reclined backwards so that he was facing the ceiling, giving the class perfect vision of his most intimate parts. Miss Jackson brought a small stand with a camera and placed it right in front of his crotch. From the corner of his eye he watched in embarrassment as his sub average penis was projected onto a screen.

“Now, I know you will all want to see up close, but since we only have one femboy in the class we’ll have to make do with the projection. Don’t worry though, I’ll make sure we have enough time at the end for everyone to get a better look!”