Fierce Competition

With Priscilla's magic causing the normally sexually reserved Jenny to think stripping in class was fine, under the right educational circumstances, the star student was actually enjoying herself and being the centre of attention. This was the perfect opportunity for her to showcase to her peers just how smart and knowledgeable she was, and as a bonus offered precious extra credit for minimal effort. Jenny also welcomed the addition of Janine into the mix.

The newbie also clearly knew her stuff, and Jenny couldn't help but pick up on how unexpectedly keen she was to strip her. That was okay, though. She herself was a fiercely competitive person, and it was no fun going up against a bunch of dumbasses or someone who wasn't as motivated to win as she was. The class were suddenly lauding Janine like she was a genius, which would make her all the more enjoyable to take down in front of them, and Jenny was extremely confident in her ability to do just that. She had, however, picked up on an issue with Professor Brown's quiz format.

"Um, Professor, if I might be so bold..."

Lianne bit her tongue. Those words almost always preceded the obnoxious teenager effectively telling her she was doing her job wrong.

"What is it Jenny?" she asked with a hint of irritation.

"I'm not sure the basic quiz format you've been using here is quite fit for purpose going forward"

"What do you mean?"

Now even Lianne was starting to become invested in seeing this bitch stripped bare.

"Well if both Janine and I...." Jennie paused quite deliberately and with a wry smile before correcting herself "I mean, if both the class and I get the answers right, then we're going to be deadlocked each time. I've known every one so far, and the class seems to be getting them too now, since Janine showed up"

"So what do you suggest I do, Jenny?" the professor sighed, her patience starting to wear a little thin.

"Switch to nearest-guess-to-the-answer style questions. For example, exact dates, or the number of casualties from a specific battle. Nobody is likely to get it exactly right, but whoever comes closest wins the point" Jenny suggested, before helpfully adding "You can ask ChatGPT to provide you with some suitable questions"

"Okay, thank you Jenny" Lianne replied through gritted teeth.

"You're welcome professor!" came the cheery response.

Lianne was slowly counting to ten in her head to avoid snapping that she knew what a fucking chatbot could do. But she reminded herself that Jenny being so, well, Jenny, was excellent motivation for the rest of her class to keep investing so heavily in the lesson. Heck, even Lianne was getting **** to see the smart ass student reduced to performing naked forfeits requested by her peers at this point. She hoped Janine had it in her to somehow win this, knowing full well how formidable and ruthlessly competitive Jenny was.

The professor typed an appropriate instruction into the AI chat box and, seconds later, the quiz could be resumed.

"Okay, next question. Closest guess wins"

The room was silent enough to hear a pin drop as the anticipation built.

"On what exact date did the Confederate attack on Fort Sumter begin?"

The class looked as one towards Janine.

"Um, I don't know exactly. I'll guess May 1st, 1860"

"April 12th, 1861" Jenny answered confidently.

"It was indeed April 12th, 1861" Lianne tried to mask the disappointment in her voice "But don't fret class, there are a lot more questions here to go through. Next one, according to the most commonly accepted figures, how many total soldiers were killed in the Battle of Gettysburg?"

"Uh, around 50,000?" Janine asked, uncertainty clear in her voice.

"51,000, to be more precise" Jenny countered, sounding far more sure of her response.

"It was 51,000" Lianne sighed a little, as much as she tried not to.

The mood in class was sinking again. The brief glimmer of hope Janine had offered that getting Jenny naked in class might actually be possible now seemed to be fading, as the latter had decided to up her game. The only person currently enjoying this was Jenny herself, who looked like she was having the time of her life up there.

"Next question" Lianne soldiered on "What was the exact date of the Battle of Gettysburg’s first day?"

"That's easy. July 1st 1865" Jenny answered quickly and cockily.

"I think you'll find it was actually July 1st 1863" Janine asserted, sounding quite confident this time.

The class looked towards their tutor with baited breath as she once again left a dramatic pause before answering.

"Janine is correct" Lianne smiled as the class erupted with joy.

"Dammit, I knew that"

Jenny cursed herself for showing off and answering the question too quickly. She resolved not to make that mistake again. She then peeled off her leggings in front of the class, to the sound of much whooping and wolf whistling. Still, she didn't seem too concerned, though. Yet.

"Relax guys, I show more skin than this when I go to the gym" Jenny taunted the class.

Still, she knew she didn't have much of a margin for error now. She only had underwear underneath the long, plain grey t-shirt she was wearing. That meant she was three incorrect answers away from being completely naked in class, and she couldn't imagine the other students would go easy on her if things got as far as forfeits.

However, the only person she had to worry about was Janine, and Jenny had noticed something about her competitor. Just because she chose not to indulge in sexual activities, that didn't mean Jenny didn't understand how things worked and couldn't pick up signals. The way Janine was currently staring at her legs, coupled with her obvious determination to make her strip, told Jenny all she needed to know. Her competitive and self preservation instincts kicked in strongly at once, and she was prepared to use every advantage she had to win, whether sporting or not. If she could use Janine's blatant attraction to her to throw her rival off her game, she was going to do it.

"Okay, this is getting exciting" Jenny announced as she perched herself on Professor Brown's desk right opposite Janine, while stroking her long, dark hair and lifting a leg up to give a perfect view of her thigh and even a teasing peek at her panties.

"Looks like this is between you and me, Janine" she fixed her rival with an almost flirtatious smile and watched with satisfaction as she became visibly flustered "Let's see if you've got what it takes to get me naked"