The "Butterfly Ritual"

“Remember when you said earlier that women often have sex to arouse men?” Anna asked sweetly. “Well, sometimes just having boys watch isn’t enough! Sometimes they have to get involved physically too!”

“Hey, what are you-whoa!” Before Tanukichi could get a word in edgewise, Anna grabbed ahold of his clothes and stripped them clean off his body. “W-wait, stop! Don’t be so rough!”

“Hey, quiet down up there!” Ranko suddenly interjected, her voice louder and more commanding than even the auditorium’s speaker. “I didn’t raise a whiner, and it’s your fault that you forgot this part of the lesson anyway.”

“Thank you, Ms. Okuma! I promise, he won’t fight back anymore if he knows what’s good for him~” Anna said chiperly before forcing a naked Tanukichi onto his back on the bedroll. “Now, we’re going to teach you all a very special ceremony called… the ‘Butterfly Ritual’! It is a special ritual that honors both the men and the women involved… in fact, it is one of the most honorable things that any woman, lesbian or otherwise, can do! And to do it, all you need is two flowers and a cucumber!”

“The first step is to place the man in a lying position, like this, and make sure his cucumber is exposed and pointing straight up into the air!” Anna explained in the same tone as a normal teacher. “Thankfully, Tanukichi has such a long, hard, and handsome cucumber that standing up straight isn’t a problem in the slightest!”

Tanukichi blushed as she leanded down and kissed his cockhead.

“Next, you take the two girls who are there and you have them press their flowers against the man’s pole, like so!” Anna pressed her naked, dripping pussy against the right side of Tanukichi’s dick and held it there. Otome, following her crush’s example, did the same with the left side of his dick. “Now, with his lovely cucumber sandwiched in between us, we start to move our hips up and down like so~”

Tanukichi grunted as he felt the girls start to move, drenching him from base to tip with their warm, feminine cum and rapping their scortching hot labia around his shaft. The pleasure was so intense it was nearly impossible to sit still, and the fact that he was so close to two warm, eager pussies seemed to excite him even more.

“Now… please take note that this is the most intricate position we’ve shown so far… with our flowers forming the ‘wings’ of the butterfly and his cucumbers forming the abdomen!” Anna continued, still pretending that this was a normal part of the lesson. “Because it’s so complicated, this ritual should only be done with the most revered and respected men. Also, it’s a very good way to form female friendships!”

“R-really!?” Otome gasped through her constant moans. “Does that mean… we’re friends right now?”

“Of course! I wouldn’t make Tanukichi feel good with just anyone, you know!” Anna said politely, though it was hard to tell if she meant it.

“Gyaahaha… thank you… it’s an honor~” Otome moaned before grinding into Tanukichi even harder - though it was less to please him and more to try and touch Anna on the other side of his dick.

“And by the way… if the girls can make their man orgasm, then that means they’re highly compatible romantic partners~” Anna added. “In fact, some legends say that it practically guarantees marriage if the orgasm is strong enough!”

“Dammit… she’s obviously just making stuff up now!” Tanukichi thought to himself as he tried to fight off his impending orgasm, but the feel of their warm pussies combined with the erotic signt of their heaving breasts and glistening, naked forms made it increasingly hard to resist. “Augh, but everyone is eating it up! Is there… nothing I can do to stop her?”

“Ah! My dear Tanukichi is starting to let out some of his amazing white milk! I think he’s getting close!” Anna exclaimed after a few minutes of constant grinding, almost drooling at the sight of his precum dripping out the tip of his dick and spreading across both her and Otome’s cunts. “Everyone, be sure to take a close look! Because what you are about to see is the pure, indisputable proof of Tanukichi’s love for me! And it is going to get here in three… two… one!”

On cue, Tanukichi shamefully began to shoot his sperm straight up into the air, spraying out onto both women and coating their lower abdomens in a thick layer of pure white goo. It slid down slowly across their pale stomachs, leaving a trail of warm, white marks before eventually pooling at the base of Tanukichi’s cock and partly seeping into the girls’ still-dripping pussies.

“And that, everyone… is the Butterfly Ritual,” Anna said breathlessly as she proudly let Tanukichi’s cum soak into her skin. “Now, we’re done explaining how girls can have sex with girls. You and Ms. Kajou can handle the rest, Tanukichi.”

“Uh… th-thanks so much for your help Anna… I really appreciate it,” Tanukichi said as he stood up and wobbled his way back to the main podium. “Y-you too, Otome. You did great.”

“Aaaah… any time, Mr. Okuma~” Otome replied giddily as she let Anna lick the semen from her body. “Any time~”

“Now then, uh… does anyone have any other questions?” Tanukichi asked the audience.

“Just one,” Hyouka Fuwa said as she raised her hand. “If it is possible for women to have sex with eachother without a reproductive purpose, does that mean that men can also have sex in a similar fashion?”

“Funny you should mention that… because Ayame is actually going to be talking about that in the second half of the lecture,” Tanukichi replied. “Ms. Kajou, if you would please take the mic.”

“Of course, Mr. Okuma,” Ayame said with complete professionalism as she took Tanukichi’s place on stage wearing nothing but her monitors, glasses, and a bathrobe. “Now, first you should know that while sex between men is normal, it is something best saved for when they are alone behind closed doors, unless it’s for an educational demonstration like this one. But before we can really begin explaining how men can have sex with each other, we are first going to have to explain what the ‘prostate’ is.”

Ayame then tossed aside her bathrobe and revealed that she was naked, save for a blue strap-on.

“Now, for this next part, we’re going to need some male volunteers. There’s no limit on volunteers this time, though. I’ll take as many who are wiling~”