For you to remove the distraction.

“I need you to masturbate.”

You blink, standing in total silence. A cursory glance around the classroom to see if everyone heard what she said shows that all mouths are currently held agape in shock, more or less confirming you heard her correctly.

“I… what?!” You ask.

“You have been unable to control yourself since shortly after you sat down at your desk. And even worse, none of the students in class can focus on anything other than your penis. Even Prof. Dirk has been distracted.” Lilith says, prompting a very red face from your teacher.

“I… but… how does that result in you wanting me to jack off?” You ask, and Lilith scoffs at you.

“I do not want you to masturbate, Heath McCoy. But you’ve already started, and the students in this class have shown an obsession with your erect genitalia. And Prof. Dirk has shown she is unable to stimulate the minds of her class more than your penis can. As such, the clear course of action is for you to complete your process so that you can calm yourself and come to your senses, and class may resume undistracted.”

Your brain can’t even begin to wrap itself around that logic, but you somehow fail to argue against it. Somehow she makes it seem like what she says makes actual sense. There’s really only one thing you can think of to get out of this.

“But I’m not allowed to masturbate!” You say, hoping she’ll realize that her plan is insane.

“You are instructed not to pleasure yourself in public to avoid causing disruption and to prevent you from acting perverted. As both of these things have already happened and you’ve already been forgiven, you may as well finish what you started so we can all get back to why we’re here.” She says.

“Lilith I’m not sure that’s-” Prof. Dirk says, finally trying to speak up.

“It’s quite alright Prof. Dirk. Once I handle this you can resume the lecture.” Lilith interrupts. “Now get started, Heath McCoy, we already have wasted too much time.”

She stares at you expectantly, and looking around you see that everyone else seems to be as well. There really isn’t any way out of this. You’re about to be made to touch yourself in front of all these women. At least at lunch you could tell yourself the table hid most of what you were doing. But here? You’re just some manslut for the class to stare at and enjoy. You can’t help yourself as you start picturing it, and you feel an all too familiar twitching of your cock.

“I am glad to see you agree to this, Heath McCoy.” Lilith says in response, a few girls giggling behind her. You blush from being betrayed by your own arousal again.

Slowly, you move your hand to your dick, grasping yourself near to the head. There’s a low gasp from the classroom as the girls seem to realize you’re actually going to do it. Near imperceptible whispers are heard here and there.

“He… he’s actually gonna do it…”

“He’s such a dirty perv, I just wanna lick every inch of him.”

“Fuck I hope he takes his time. This is better than any english lecture ever.”

“I can’t fucking believe I’m doing this right now…” You think to yourself. “It feels wrong… but so fucking good.”

You begin stroking yourself, legs shaking as the pleasure begins to take hold of you. You feel as though a stiff breeze could knock you over right now. The more your hand moves, the more aware of all the eyes watching you become. It’s somehow makes this feel even better while also difficult to keep going. You know that if you look too enthusiastic it will only confirm what the girls all think of you. But even still, you can’t seem to make yourself stop.

“Move your hand faster so that we can get back to the lesson.” Lilith says. This has the opposite effect and makes you freeze up.

“It’s hard to do this with everyone watching.” You say, hoping she’ll let you go in the hallway like Mrs. McNelly did.

“Then stop looking at them and focus on your penis.” She responds.

Easier said than done when you can’t think about anything but the other girls in class. They all have the most lustful looks on their faces, looking at you right now as nothing but a piece of meat. Most of them won’t even meet your gaze, staring exclusively at your dick. You try to make yourself go faster, but the last bit of control you have left clings to making you look less perverted.

“This is taking too long.” Lilith says, grumbling. You breathe a sigh of relief, hoping that she’ll call this off and just opt to make you better hide your cock.