... Kinda

It doesn't take long before the class has found clay and it honestly doesn't take long before the process of sculpting clay has turned into a rather heated exchange, which isn't just due to the oven that some of the are using. The whole 'Woops I accidentally got you dirty'-routine is honestly a little outdated, but they seem to enjoy themselves.

Even so, you are far too exhausted to even pretend to participate and it slowly dawns on you that this might not be a one-time deal, as creating ceramic dildos will probably take quite a bit of time. Some even seem to just be starting, and honestly not making that much progress, thanks to external factors.

Others, on the other hand, constantly move up to you and measure various elements of your body. Some grope you, seeing when you moan when they plunge a pair of fingers inside of you, or just in general teasing you before giggling and going back to work. You do hear a couple of figures explode in the furnace, but through a slow and steady process, people are slowly making some rather intense-looking products.

You get the feeling that the next class will be used to test just who gets an A+ in the class.