"...identified by our body parts?"

"Unfortunately yes," Liz replied, "Men, all men, see women in such a sexual fashion that they see us primarily as a pair of breasts or a nice ass, rather than a whole person. As blatantly obvious as this fact is for most of us here, does anyone want to give an example of this for Cassie's sake?"

Once more, several girls raised their hands, though not as many as last time given that a significant portion of the female students were currently getting fucked by the male ones. Liz called on Kimberly, a redheaded girl doing her best to make space between herself and another girl currently taking it up the ass.

"How about the fact that all photo IDs for women are pictures of our vaginas?" she said, "You know, since those are apparently 'universally recognizable'. As if there's more variety between our pussies than our faces."

It's around this point that Tim managed to cum in Hermione's mouth. She gagged slightly, but did her best to swallow the boy's load before pulling herself off of his dick. She wiped her mouth, then added, "Yeah, it's ridiculous how face-blind men are. My own dad can't tell my sister and I apart unless we flash him our tits."

"I don't see what the big deal is about that," Tim said as he pulled his pants up, "We use women for sex, so it makes sense that those aspects of them are what we pay attention too. It doesn't mean we don't care about you."

"Oh really?" Hermione asked, pulling up her top to cover her breasts once more, "What's my name?"

Tim looked at Hermione's face dumbly. He furrowed his brow in thought. After a few seconds of silence, he glanced down at Hermione's crotch.

"Oh for crying out loud..." the girl groaned. She parted the slit cut in the front of her skirt, in order to reveal her vagina and neatly trimmed bush.

"Oh, yeah! Hermione!" Tim said, reaching forward to lightly play with her pussy for a few moments to confirm, "See, I knew who you were!"

"Yeah, after I flashed you," Hermione said, doing her best to put up with getting fingered in class, "I don't need to see your dick to know who your gangly ass is, or flash pussies with another girl for us to recognize each other."

"Are you seeing this, Cassie?" Liz asked, turning to her difficult student, "How is that not objectification?"

"Huh?" Cassie grunted, her eyes glazed over with pleasure from getting fucked from behind.

"I said, how is that not-"

Liz was interrupted by Cassie moaning in pleasure as she reached orgasm. Her knuckles went white as she gripped the edge of the desk, and the girl's whole body shuddered as she came on Peter's dick.

"Are you done?" Liz asked, losing her patience with the anti-feminist.

"Y-Yeah... yeah, I'm done," Cassie muttered, resting on the desk as Peter pulled out of her. She didn't even bother flipping the bottom of her dress back down, keeping her ass and cum-filled pussy exposed for everyone behind her to see.

"Then one more time: How is what just happened with Hermione not objectification?"

"What happened with Hermione?" Cassie asked, propping herself up on her arms just high enough to get a good look at the other girl, "Did she...?"