You're tired of coming up with lesson plans

"I'm tired of coming up with lesson plans for every class. This period I'll take questions from the students," you say as you get out of the bed, your cock pointing toward the class. "Who has a question about sex I can answer?" You make everyone's inhibitions to talking about sex vanish.

Several hands go up. You pick Tanya, one of the bustier dumb-blond cheerleaders. "Does it have a bone in it? It feels like it has a bone in it?"

You grin at her. You grab your cock, showing how hard it is. "No, the penis does not have a bone in it, even though it seems like it does. Blood gets trapped in the cock and makes it hard. Some mammals, like the walrus, have a bone in the penis." You will yourself soft and then play with your wilted member, showing no bones. Then you will yourself hard. A few girls gasp. "Next?"

You pick a shy, bookworm with dark brown hair pulled back into a bun, black cat's eye glasses, and a lovely body she keeps hidden under baggy clothes. You don't remember her name, but your absolute power tells you it's 'Michelle'. "What does an orgasm feel like?" she asks.

"Come up here, Michelle, and I'll show you." You erase the rest of her sexual inhibitions to get her to come up to the bed. She steps forward with a surprised look on her face. "Take your clothes off. I'll give you an orgasm, and then you can describe it for the rest of the class."