Gym Class.

“Gym,” Alex said, checking her schedule on her phone. “With Miss… Beacher?”

“Bichir,” Jared said. He put a black tank top on, but left his penis hanging out. “She says her parents came here from Colombia a while back. Great tits.”

“It’s a cool class,” Cassie added. “Six required semesters. I’m taking all eight, just to be safe.”

“It must really be good if you keep going back!” Alex exclaimed.

“I don’t want to spoil the surprise.” Cassie pulled on a skirt. The skirt was a silky black number that was little more than a belt. Her glistening pussy was still very visible. Alex silently wondered why she even bothered. She then added a white men’s dress shirt a couple sizes too large for the small girl, neglecting to button it and leaving her beautiful big breasts out in the open for everyone to see.

“Well, time for class!” Cassie gave Alex one more kiss. Alex made sure she grabbed the shorter girl’s plump rear end. As they broke the kiss, Cassie took Alex’s hand in one hand and Jared’s in the other, leading them into the main hall.

The hallway of the school was almost like any other. Linoleum floors, painted drywall walls lined with ugly metal lockers, false ceiling. The biggest difference were the students filing to their classes. Most were in some state of undress, and several men and women were proudly wearing the results of their morning sexual encounters, completely unashamed. A couple of girls were standing next to an open locker, gossiping about whichever boy left copious globs of cum on one of the girls’ face. Everywhere students were arbitrarily reaching out and groping other students, normal as could be.

Alex tested the waters by stroking a guy’s stomach as he walked past. He responded by lightly squeezing Alex’s breast. Not a word was exchanged.

“This is so cool,” Alex whispered.

Cassie kissed her on the cheek. “Welcome to your new home.”

“Home.” The thought bounced around Alex’s head like a thunderbolt. Everything she’d ever wanted back in her world was right in front of her. Here she could be free to be as sexual as she wanted and absolutely no one would try to shame her for being a slut. Stimulation and pleasure were everywhere. And she’d never fear bad sex again. It was like an epiphany for her. All her fantasies and desires were right here. This was home now, for as long as that lasted.

“Well, this is me!” Cassie said. “Math. Ugh. Hate this class.”

She gave Jared and Cassie each a deep kiss, then disappeared into the classroom with a wave.

“I’m upstairs. Geography.” Jared rolled his eyes. “I just want to get back to art class, you know?”

Alex gave Jared a deep kiss, grasping his wonderful cock. She tried to replicate the passion that she shared with Cassie, though she didn’t know if she succeeded. “Try to have fun,” Alex said.

“I will. See you at lunch,” he said with a smile, before bounding up the stairs to classes unknown.

Alex walked her way to the gym, which was through the hall and across a concrete yard. The gym locker room was unsurprisingly coed. Boys and girls filed in, several people playing with each other as they locked away their possessions. The gym dress code eschewed uniforms in favor of nudity, neither boys nor girls had a stitch on them.

Alex checked her phone for the number and found her locker quickly. It took little time for her to put her phone, bag, and shoes in the locker. As she walked towards the main gym floor, she saw sitting on the bench a tall, athletic blonde with small but very perky breasts moaning as a brunette’s head was between her legs. Alex succumbed to temptation and reached around the blonde from behind, pinching her nipples. The blonde squealed, and Alex grinned. Maybe it won’t be so weird here, Alex thought to herself. This all feels so natural. She wondered what would be next as she walked towards the class itself.

The students sat on the floor of the basketball court, sitting in a circle. There was some petting, but no one was actually having sex, except one woman, energetically bouncing a cock reverse cowgirl-style. In the center of the circle was Ms. Bichir (Alex assumed), a light skinned brunette Latina in her mid-20s or so with a head of curly hair. And true to Jared’s words, she did have great tits. She was sporting low hanging B-cups with beautiful pink puffy nipples, bouncing freely as she slammed up and down on her victim. Ms. Bichir’s moan was deep and throaty, and Alex could see she sported the faintest landing strip above her perfect little pussy.

Alex bit her lip and sat down in the circle, finding herself next to a pretty cute black guy, a doughy, friendly guy with a round face and a quick smile. She found herself reaching out and circling her hand around his cock as she watched her teacher’s lewd display. Looking around, Alex took note of the absolutely beautiful men and women who made up this gym class. They were from all walks of life, all sorts of body shapes, but unlike Alex’s last high school, they were all perfectly comfortable in their own skin.

Ms. Bichir sped up her pace, moaning and panting as she rode her partner. He was thrusting up beneath her, panting and moaning himself as he plowed their teacher’s slick pussy.

“Are you ready to cum?” Bichir asked. Her voice was a deep, soothing contralto, surprisingly unaccented. Wasn’t she Colombian?

“Mmmmm,” her partner grunted. Talkative, wasn't he?

“Then do it,” she moaned. “I need it. I need your cum inside me. Fill me up!”

The boy responded by all but yelling, and slamming up into Ms. Bichir’s cunt as hard as he could. She yelped with one final bounce. Alex could see his balls throbbing from where she was sitting, he clearly had a lot of cum to give their beautiful teacher. Ms. Bichir smiled wide, clearly enjoying the sensation.

Ms. Bichir rose up off of her partner’s cock. Alex watched intently as a stream of white goo started running down her toned leg. Ms. Bichir scooped a dab of it with her finger and brought it to her mouth, humming happily as she tasted her creamy reward. Alex immediately thought that Ms. Bichir would make an awesome porn star, before remembering that this world probably didn’t have porn. She hoped she could watch the model-pretty teacher getting fucked a whole lot more, and that idea brought a smile to her face.

Ms. Bichir grabbed her iPad from the floor, next to where she put on her lewd and beautiful display. “Okay! Now let’s see if we scared off the prude worlder!” The class laughed. Alex found herself laughing too, but for completely different reasons. “Now, I see a lot of new faces. I don’t know all of you yet so let’s take roll.”

The first few names rolled by. She saw Ms. Bichir giggle, then called out “Alexandria Arton!”

Alex raised her free hand. “Here!”

Ms. Bichir did a double take, before gawking at Alex. The class went silent. Ms. Bichir walked up to Alex with a very inquisitive look on her face. “You’re Alexandria Arton,” she said incredulously.

“That’s me,” Alex said, refusing to be intimidated. “Call me Alex.”

“The prude worlder.” Ms. Bichir moved up so close to Alex’s face that she could feel Ms. Bichir’s breath on her. “The prude worlder with her legs spread wide, playing with her little shaved puss, and jacking off Steven here… and is that dried cum I detect on your tits?”

“Not as much as I’d like,” Alex admitted. She then darted forward and stole a kiss from the pretty teacher, who seemed neither shocked nor offended as their lips touched. The class, on the other hand, was amazed at the brazen display.

“You’re very determined to fit in,” Ms. Bichir said as Alex leaned back.

“I only finished moving in yesterday,” Alex said, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. . “I haven’t had a chance to really get fucked like I want.”

“I was planning on going easy on you since you’re from the prude world, but if you’re going to come off like that, I’ll have to throw you in the deep end. You’ll be treated like every other student here. Are you okay with that?” Ms. Bichir may have been threatening Alex on some level, but the look of lust in her eyes was unmistakable. Ms. Bichir wanted to watch Alex fuck just as much as Alex wanted to watch Ms. Bichir fuck.

“Will it get me laid?” Alex teased.

“Where do you think you are?” Ms. Bichir responded with no small amount of sarcasm.

“Heaven,” Alex answered honestly.

Ms. Bichir let out a laugh, then stood to address the class again. She started calling out names in the roll like nothing had transpired. Alex was hornier than ever.

“All right!” Ms. Bichir exclaimed as she finished the roll. “Let’s get started.”