It begins.

There are around 50 students lined up in the gymnasium chatting amongst each other. You spot a few faces from your English class and decide to stand next to the other male who was in your group, Adam.

"Hey." he smiles awkwardly, you return the greeting.

You spot Bonnie across the hall pointing at Carl signalling him over. He slouches before kneeling before her. She's saying something to him patting him on the head as he ties her shoes, her groupies as well as everyone else pay no attention.

A whistle blows bringing the chatter to a silence, Carl rises from his knees and everyone falls into line.

A muscular woman around 5'9 strides into the centre of the room. Her frame is thick and muscular and its hard to tell if her B-cup breasts are actually breasts or just pecs. She wears the same colour shorts as the rest of the girls, burgundy, and her white polo shirt quiet literally hugs her body. Her jaw too, is muscular and she has the stereotypical 'lesbian' hair cut that is shaven at the sides and spiked on top.

"Right then." she booms.

"As for those who know me, and for those who don't, I am Miss Harley your Physical Education teacher. This will be a hands on course, and the weak will be weeded out."

"Sounds like some army camp." you think to yourself.

"Yes, the weak will be weeded out. But by the end of this course you will be strong. I am here to make you all fitter, stronger, and healthier. So try your hardest or you will face...punishment." Miss Harley says pacing around the gym.

"So today is wrestling. Not that fake shit you see on TV. Hand to hand grappling. And yes boys you will be matched up with the girls so i don't wanna hear 'oh but im scared to hurt her' bullshit. Some of these girls here are just as strong as you are...and just as male." she laughs at the end, causing the majority of girl to laugh with her and the boys, including yourself fidget in embarrassment. She then continues to point at pupils assigning them as partners.

You begin to zone out thinking about if your going to have some girl dominate you with her cock pushed between your butt cheeks, you should be embarrassed, but your not. It's the norm here and your finally starting to accept there are no stereotypes here, cause everyone is different.

"Oi!" Ms Harley barks standing in front of you.

"Pay attention, newbie. What you thinking about huh?" she commands

"N-nothing Ms Harley, sorry." your face reddens.

"Good. Im sure you've gotten the grasp of this school so I won't go into it. All I ask is you try, okay?

"Yes! Ms Harley!" you stand to attention.

"Good boy. And yes if your wondering, I do have a cock. And yes its packed away in these tiny shorts, and yes it's uncomfortable."

You watch as she shoves both her hands down her shorts re-arranging her cock. You notice a thick black bush just above her cock but cant see anymore.

"Fuck me. These cut off circulation so damn fast."

You blush as this greek god-like figure towers over you re-arranging her cock without even caring your right in front of her. She smirks at your flustered cheeks.

"Oh I see, I can spot em' a mile away. The boys who just love to have some woman meat."

She leans closer to your ear.

"Them little sissy boys who love to have thick female cock spread their ass. Oh and you best believe me, I would stretch and mold your cunt to the shape of my little friend down there."

You can only stammer as her voice speaks with such conviction.

"You've seen the size of me, my body. I'd pick you up from behind, legs above your head, and jack hammer till your juices fly out, would you like that?"

Your frozen still. Your actually scared unlike how you felt with Ms Williams.

"But don't worry" Ms Harley says withdrawing her hands from her shorts, "that's for students who need extra motivation in my class."

She gently grips the sides of your head with her moist hands which radiate with a thick odour.

"Have a deep breath. That's the odour of hard work." She says walking away with no hesitation blowing her whistle.

Adam pats you on the back awakening you, "Judging by your face you had the talk. Don't worry, well or try not to worry, she's had that talk with a lot of us in here." he tries to finish before being dragged away by his butch looking partner.

"Yup. New school, new me. Yup, I think i'll be a gym head this year." your brain repeats in reaction to not having your anus destroyed. You look around as many people have been paired up and are now setting up matt's around the gym. An overweight girl with light acne dotted around her face approaches you. Her dirty blond hair shines with grease, and your pretty sure you can see sweat marks already under her arms. She blushes before you.

"..."

"Hi?" you ask the girl as she shuffles on the spot. She's incredibly shy, even the to extent of making you feel awkward.

"I'm S-S-Shelly. We're partners." she says quietly walking away towards a matt.

"I guess this will be the worst time of my life, Carl." you mumble.