Philosophy

You wish it was something kinky like human sexuality, biology, even art where you could be the life model for all to gaze upon. Instead, your final class is philosophy which is, meh, but it's required. And if you wanna go to a university naked next year, you have to get all your required classes in this year. You walk into your class, almost forgetting to cover up like a good girl. You have two hands and three body parts to cover so you opt for boobs and crotch as that seems the most natural thing to cover, once again leaving your backside uncovered. And this time the back of you is totally uncovered. Not that a bra strap on your back is a whole lot of coverage or anything, but just knowing you have absolutely nothing at all is so sexy.

The teacher is a stark contrast to the last one. Not like he's the polar opposite in every way or anything, just, he's nice. "Please, come take a seat." he asks politely. You take your seat. One hand over your chest, the other one on the desk. You seem to recall someone saying that nobody can see under the desk so why bother covering, right? ;) You see some boys adjusting to look under your desk. You intentionally took a wider than normal stance. Not wide enough that it makes it look intentional but offering them the best view of your womanhood you can give them.

"Alright, before we begin I need to address the obvious.", the teacher begins, "We have a student in here who is in the nude.", he continues, "and she's female, so she is in an especially **** position."

You absolutely love the way he describes you as ****. He keeps going "Now, she is in this state through a series of mishaps. And I'm not sure if there is a greater **** at work here, if this fate or if this is just a series of unfortunate coincidences. It doesn't matter. In fact, it doesn't matter if these weren't accidents and she came here like this willingly. I want you all to treat her with kindness and respect. Make her feel welcome and comfortable here."

A student raises his hand asks "So, like, what if some girl walks in here totally naked but unlike this one she's flaunting it? Like striking poses and shamelessly exposing everything?"

"What if this hypothetical girl does?", the teacher asks back and then continues, "Do exhibitionists not deserve kindness? Do they not deserve to feel like they belong? Do they deserve to suffer? What did they even do? Humans are born naked. The overwhelming majority of us naturally develop sexual urges. Those urges sometimes are to show our bodies in public. And what harm is done by that? So you see a nipple or, God forbid, a vulva. Did it break your arm? Did it steal your credit card? Did it do anything but make you confused or curious why there's a naked person? All an exhibitionist is doing, if you really think about it, is showing a body that half of us have and that all of you have probably already seen a version of on the internet. That's no excuse for being unkind."

"I think I'm in love with this guy." you think to yourself. Your dampening pussy seems to agree. You will have to think of a way to reward him and this class by letting them see you totally uncovered. You just need a valid excuse to do so. And one quickly comes.