Pneumonic body poses

“What’s that?” Amy asks, furrowing her brow.

“You know how you can remember the planets in the solar system with phrase? For example, ‘My very eager mother just served us nine pizzas’; Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars, Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, Pluto,” you explain.

Amy smirks, “Pluto isn’t a planet.”

“It’s an old pneumonic my dad taught me,” you admit before getting to your point, “I’m suggesting we make a new pneumonic for the constellations to help you remember!”

“How are words going to help me remember shapes?” Amy asks, still not following.

“Not words, shapes. We can pose in sex positions that remind you of the constellation shapes! Pneumonic body poses!”

“Oh,” Amy says, finally getting it.

“For example, the big dipper…”

You guide Amy up on the top of the table.

“This is silly,” she says, looking sheepish, but still following along.

“The sillier the better,” you say, “that means it will stick to your head more!” You position the astronomy student onto her knees. Clara follows behind to keep her friend communicative. Next you take your dick and aim it for her mouth. She gives you a curious look but opens up. It seems she is more confused than put off, meaning that although sexual acts are not reprehensible, they aren’t considered common practice. You would assume it would be the equivalent of hopping a table to dance a jig; it’s just not normal.

“So, imagine your knee and foot as points of the star, then your hips and your mouth. My loooong dick is the last point,” you explain to Amy as you correspond the points to the big dipper on the flash card.

“Even you can follow that, Ames,” Clara nods approvingly.

“Alright, but the big dipper is already easy…” Amy argues, after taking her head off your cock and stroking it. “What about the more complicated ones.

You rifle through the cards to more comprehensive constellations. You pick out Aquarius and summarily position Amy on her hands and knees, then enter her from behind. You hold your hand up in the air and ask, “Doesn’t that look like Aquarius? You’re the bottom stars and I’m the top with my arms up.”

Clara rubs her chin as she looks at the two of you from profile view. She then nods, “I can see it!”

“I can’t,” Amy complains. “Clara, swap with me so I can see!”

Amy crawls out from under you and Clara climbs onto the table to take her place. Amy rubs herself as she observes from the side, comparing your sex pose with the flash card for Aquarius. “OK, I can see it now,” she admits. She then flips through the cards and says, “What about this one?”

You take a look and rub your chin. “Hmm…” you ruminate as you try to put together an accurate pose. You guide Clara up to her feet and pose her like a doll. She obediently holds her position for you as you crouch her down to a squat while straightening her back. You move behind her and reach under to rub her slit. You turn your body perpendicular to hers and stand on one leg while raising your free arm. You give Amy a grin as she holds up the card to compare the pose. She should be able to recognize the shape the two of you are making as the constellation Saggitarius.

You can hear her giggle and say something to Clara, but you can’t make it out. Finally, Amy walks up and strokes you before she says, “Alright, I think this is going to work.”

“Great!” you reply. “What’s next?”

“What’s going on here?” asks a new person, entering the room.

You all turn to see the rest of the study group at the door. Clara laughs and rolls herself off the table. Amy, bashfully steps away to distance herself from the ridiculous scene. You turn to greet the new entrants. One is a lanky guy with buzzed hair wearing layered shirts. Next to him is a waifish blonde with light blue eyes wearing a long, droopy sweater.

“We’re helping Amy learn constellations,” you say. “Hi! I’m John.”

“I’m Brendan and this is Kat,” says the short cropped dude.

“Isn’t that a little **** for learning?” Kat asks. Her hands are hidden in her sleeves making it look like she’s shyly playing with herself when she talks.

“The more ****, the easier it is to remember,” you reiterate. “Tell me you’re not going to remember a constellation when it’s posed by two people on a table?”

“Yeah, I can see that,” laughs Brendan. “Which one are you guys on?”

“How would you do Taurus?” Clara wonders, sorting through the cards.

“Wanna try?” Brendan asks Kat. Kat shrugs, willing to give it a shot. The two climb on the table and look at the star formation, then try to come up with a position that would work. They end up with Brendan standing and bending forward and Kat hanging onto him by wrapping her arms tightly around his body. He holds her too as she raises her legs upwards. They then turn their backside towards the group so that it’s only their legs that can be seen. You applaud their creativity.

Everyone seems to be having fun with the little game, so you each take turns pairing up to make a new constellation. You complain about Kat’s baggy sweater obscuring some of her poses, which gets everyone to convince her to take it off. Soon everyone has shed their clothing and are getting into awkward positions with each other.

You are leaned back with Kat mounting your dick, trying to form Centaurus when you notice the librarian from earlier walking by and seeing your display through the glass wall. She shakes her head and walks on, giving you a tinge of embarrassment. It’s not the sexual display she disapproves of though, it’s the use of library furniture.

For the next few hours, you pose and fuck to help Amy remember her constellations. Seeing and feeling the college girls bend, twist and stretch in unnatural positions gets you super hot and you can’t keep yourself contained.

While holding up Clara as she rides on your lap, you cream into her with a strained grunt. She feels your trembles but doesn’t mind it at all. She holds your hips and squeezes them reassuringly. When your pose is complete, she pulls herself off you and you see your cream drip out of her hole and down her thigh.

Then, in another pose, Amy is sucking you off as she is being taken from behind by Brendan. You spill your contents into her mouth and it overflows down her chin. She shivers and you notice the glistening of wetness off her legs when she climbs off of Brendan.

Another pose has you in the form of a daisy chain with your head between Clara’s legs, eating her out while Kat sucks you off and Brendan is in her thighs. You can taste Clara’s juices flowing and feel the suction from Kat’s pouty lips. Amy announces that she has it in her head so you all begin to disperse. Kat goes to tell you, “This was actually kind of fun!” with her hand stroking you off. You nut into her smiling face, coating her like a mask.

“Oh! I’m sorry!” you apologize. While the other cum shots were more subtle, this one was like a spit in the eye in the way it launched. You’re still geysering, after seeing the pretty blonde get caked by your spunk.

“It’s ok,” she giggles, wiping the creamy substance off with her fingers. “It’s a good thing you got me to take off my top!”

“Heh… yeah... “ you say awkwardly. Everyone seemed to be accepting of the fact that you just ejaculated all over Kat’s face. Amy takes some tissues and helps her friend clean up. You all take a bathroom break to wash off and then bid each other a good night. Amy invites you over to their next study session if you can make it.

Once you leave the group, you head out onto the campus. It’s late night now and the air is chilly, making your lack of pants a bit of an annoyance. You see others wearing long coats and skirts to protect themselves from the elements. You conclude that you’ll need to shop for a new coat sometime. Meanwhile, the night isn’t over just yet. You could see what kind of nightlife goes on in this new world, or you can head back home to crash.