No, it's not. Calm down.

The students were shocked to silence.

"As you must surely be aware, child protection laws have made Sexual Education in any form illegal for many years now. There have been many protests, as this is thought to make teenagers naive and **** when they turn 18."

One of the girls on the other side of the room tried to speak, but the teacher made an aggressive hand motion and the girl looked apologetic.

"Due to a recent event in which someone was assaulted by scanners in a well-to-do neighborhood mere hours after turning 18, the NGI has ruled that schools must begin teaching the subject."

They couldn't help it. EVERYONE turned and looked at Penny, even if only briefly. She sank into her chair as much as possible and prayed for ****.

"There are many logistical hurdles to doing this within the bounds of current laws, but the NGI itself will devote some processing power to scheduling and administration, nationwide. In your case, this will replace gym class for you once every three weeks."

All the students seemed a bit energized. This was a wild development that nobody could have seen coming.

Penny yawned for maybe the 30th time in the last 40 minutes.

The class was wrapping up, thank fucking Mimas. It had basically been a very boring biology lesson.

Yeah, it was nice to know what all the little bits could be called in polite company, but everyone in the room had looked that up online the day they turned 18--even Penny, despite her rough start.

When all was said and done, school was still school.

The noisy girl stood up when the teacher was about to dismiss the class. "You tellin' me that was inspired by Miss Moneytits over there? What a half-dorp joke."

The teacher was less bothered by this comment than Penny would have hoped. Her answer started out bored and matter-of-fact. "The NGI moves within the law. The..." She paused a bit and seemed to consider her words. "The men who make the laws and the men who attacked Miss Zhang are not going to go away just because you know the technical term for the testicles. I feel this is a step in the right direction, regardless. I hope the NGI has more impactful plans for future lessons."

"Nah, I ain't even talkin' 'bout those SKLIPPPs, but what makes her so special? She win a prize for bein' the 10 millionth scanner victim since NGI was founded? Shit's not shit to most folk. I live next to The Crescent, you think men just wanna peek? You think this never been seen?"

It had already been obvious that the girl was poor, as she was wearing all government-issued ("issie") clothing. She was taking off her shirt as she talked. The thin, cheap, white cotton fabric had barely hidden anything to begin with, but now the girl's slightly overweight torso and well-endowed bosom were fully on display.

The girl's tattered and grayed issie bra was straining against aged elastic to hold her F-cup (or higher??) melons in place, but to Penny's shock the girl was pulling that off just as fast.

PIERCED nipples? You can PIERCE them? Doesn't that hurt like fucking mad???

Penny was distracted from the spectacle by a buzz from her watch.

Emma sent an alert: "Caution, corruption forming."

Just now, just forming? None of this has been my fault?