Comfort her

Sighing audibly you walk over to Aiko, gently stroking her black hair as you speak down to the short Japanese girl.

"Look. It's not your fault you've never been properly educated before. It's hard getting to know the truth, trust me I know. You're not the first student to come to me for guidance. Here, just sit down on the desk and I'll explain everything to you." You start, giving Aiko a hug before you lead her to the desk and make her sit down.

She listens to you intensely, putting down your every word with her tablet as you branch out in a lengthy description about how East Asians even though they're not as bad as Africans or Middle Easterns, never really amounted to very much. She looks like she's about to protest, but you lift up a finger and press it against her lips.

"See that Aiko? That's something you need to work on. You can't just blabber and protest while your professor is talking." You say, and she nods diligently. Shaking your head you speak up again. "And when you've been instructed, what do you say?"

"Uhm, yes professo - hmmmgh!?" You interrupt Aiko's words as you push a finger into her mouth, wiggling it around and exploring it.

She sits still in astonishment, but her hands clutch around her tablet as she looks up at you with her big brown eyes. You pull your finger to the side, making her small mouth gape open. "Are you a virgin Aiko?" You ask as if was the most natural thing in the world."

"W-whad!? Ob coubse!" She tries to say, her words distorted as you've **** her mouth wide open.