Jenny Plays Dirty

The level of attentiveness in Lianne's class was like nothing she had ever witnessed before, either as a teacher or a student, and it was increasing by the second. If the normally prudish Jenny undressing in front of the class wasn't astonishing enough, the way she was now openly eyefucking Janine while playfully twirling her hair was even more unexpected.

In fact, that was simply a product of Jenny's natural will to win. Thanks to a combination of Priscilla's magic and Lianne's instructions, she saw stripping in class as a perfectly laudable teaching aid. However, the rules to this quiz meant she would only earn extra credit if she wasn't fully naked by the end of it. She was precisely three items away from that fate now, and wishing her professor had given more notice of her, admittedly inspired, plans for this class. Jenny could then have better prepared herself by wearing more layers, a necklace, earrings, etc.

There was no point worrying about that now, though. Jenny had always been a pragmatic girl, and was ready to focus on playing the cards she had been dealt. She assessed her general intelligence and knowledge of the subject matter as being superior to her rival's, but not by much. Had it been a straight out contest for who got the highest score, Jenny would have felt confident of emerging victorious. But this wasn't a fair fight. For all she knew, there could be another twenty questions still to go. If that were the case, she could win seventeen of them and still end up naked. She needed to throw Janine off her game completely to ensure she didn't end up clotheless and creditless.

Just because Jenny wasn't a sexual person, that didn't mean she couldn't understand how seduction worked. She had read books about body language to aid her future career, and hadn't skipped the sections on attraction. She could tell exactly how Janine was looking at her and what it meant. She also knew how to project the kind of suggestive vibe that would take her competitor's mind away from Civil War statistics and send it into the gutter. If that was her best shot of winning, it was a tactic she was prepared to lean into.

"Okay, get ready for the next question everyone" Lianne piped up.

"Good luck, Janine" Jenny winked while slowly caressing her thigh.

"Oh goodness!" her rival gasped as her face went flush.

"How many electoral votes did Abraham Lincoln receive in the 1860 presidential election?"

"Um, uh....four million?" Janine guessed.

"Oh dear" Jenny giggled "I'm going to go with a hundred and eighty. And to clarify, that is a hundred and eighty, not a hundred and eighty million"

"Jenny is correct. I said electoral votes, not votes. Try and concentrate on the questions Janine"

Jenny was starting to look a little smug again, her tactic clearly working.

"Roughly how many Confederate soldiers surrendered at Appomattox Court House?"

"Ooh, that's a hard one" Jenny cooed in a ditzy tone as she pressed her finger to her lips and pretended to look bewildered "You go first Janine, you're so good at this"

"Um, oh God, I can't think, erm..." the poor girl was looking totally flustered now "a thousand?"

"I'll go with thirty thousand" Jenny countered, back to her normal, clinical speaking voice.

"It was 28,000" Lianne revealed "so Jenny was closer by a long distance"

The class was beginning to become disenchanted again. Their only weapon against Jenny seemed to have been neutralised by her. But they weren't willing to give up yet.

"She's putting you off. Just don't look at her" someone suggested.

"Maybe leave the room. You can send one of us your answers by text?" another added.

"Actually, that might work" Janine nodded "Professor Brown, is it okay if I leave the room, just during the questions?"

"What? Surely that can't be allowed?" Jenny protested "She could look up the answers on her phone"

"I'm fine with it, but the response will have to be immediate so there isn't time for cheating. Jenny, these are my rules not yours, okay?"

"Yes, of course professor" Jenny agreed without further complaint.

Once Janine had swapped numbers with a classmate and departed to the corridor, where Jenny couldn't flirt with her, the quiz could be resumed.

"How many days did the Siege of Vicksburg last?"

"I don't know exactly, I'd guess around fifty" Jenny answered.

A messy haired male student in the front row glanced down at his phone which had just buzzed "We'll say 47"

"47 is exactly right" Lianne smiled.

Out in the corridor, Janine's heart skipped a beat as she heard the celebrations coming from inside the class and realised what that meant. When she stepped back into the room, the sight that awaited her didn't disappoint.

"Congratulations. Now you know what I look like on the beach" Jenny taunted defiantly.

But behind the bravado, she was becoming increasingly concerned. She was down to just her bra and panties now, and had no idea how much longer she could keep those on.

"Okay, on to the next question..."