Lesson Plan

Wonder Woman commanded attention in any normal circumstances, but like this? The room was as silent as can be. Eyes fixated on the towering, stunning Amazon, and the view she offered so casually.

She was tall. Far taller than any of them, even without her boots. Her muscles showcased a lifetime of rigorous warrior training, though they were subtle enough that they didn't detract from her femininity-- Basically, she was equal parts "warrior" and "princess".

Diana took a moment to tie her long, gorgeous black hair into a ponytail. A cute, somewhat rare look for her! Though, this action only served to make her huge, low-hanging breasts sway and wobble with her movements. Those divine assets were more hypnotic than any spell or telepath could hope to be.

Finally, Diana stood with her hands on her hips and a smile on her face.

"Today we'll be doing basic hand-to-hand training. Each of you have unique skill sets and battle preferences. You may know basic self defense. You may be a martial arts master, or you may struggle to throw a proper punch.

Regardless of your skill level, it never hurts to know the fundamentals... And I can assure you that Amazon combat is especially useful.

Questions? Bare in mind, I can't lie at the moment, so you're more than welcome to ask anything that comes to mind..."

Unsurprisingly, a flurry of hands shot up. Diana nodded toward Supergirl, whom she'd mentored a bit in the past. The blonde hesitated... Then stepped forward, seeming somewhat awkward toward her curiosity.

"Well uh, elephant in the room, I guess... You're really a nudist now? I think we all heard about your promise, but I didn't really expect..."

"Yes. I made my promise, and I'm fulfilling it." Diana confirmed. "Obviously, I could wear clothes here, or at home, without the eyes of the public. But I'd much sooner maintain my integrity."

"What's it like, man?!" Beast Boy suddenly blurted out... Only to shrink back and cough. "Uh. Diana. Wonder Woman. Ma'am. I mean, is it embarrassing, or fun, or like... Arousing?"

"It can be all three." Diana smiled, thankfully accepting his curiosity, rather than being put off by the inappropriate nature of it. "I'm not one to show shame or embarrassment. But there's an excessive amount of pictures, attempts at touching. It can be exhausting some days, and enjoyable on others."

"Will we be expected to get naked for this session?" Raven asked, crossing her arms over her own heavy chest, still held by her leotard.

"Only if you wish. I certainly wouldn't mind the company, but I won't force anyone.

Now then-- We'll start with one on one sessions. Hand to hand is our focus, but you're welcome to use any powers, abilities or gadgets you feel necessary. Who would like to begin?"

The students for today-- Supergirl, Beast Boy, Raven and the enigmatic Batgirl (who still hadn't said a word), looked between Diana and each other...