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Chapter 25 by elshada

Does Hanae Remember The Specific Wording of Her Contract?

No, She Doesn't

Hanae walked into the classroom in front of John and over to her desk, but as she walked through the classroom, she could feel her legs getting wobbly. Then her lips started burning. She froze just inches from her desk, trying to figure out why she was feeling so off, shook herself, and sat down. She was so frazzled from the day it was not until the Professor asked her to come up and show the work on the board from her answer to a verbal question that when she stood and her legs gave out and her knees hit the floor that she realized 'superiors' meant any person of authority, not just Professor Thorndike.

"Hanae, what the... Are you...?" John said, shocked.

Flushing, Hanae started crawling to the front of the room and her cheeks burned at the sudden increase in murmurs from her classmates, along with the fact John could see her butt this way as her skirt slipped up her legs. Crawling to in front of her Professor, instead of the board, she said: "I'm sorry Professor, I forgot to greet you as I was supposed to when I arrived."

Professor Humphrey harrumphed and pushed a lock of silver hair away from her face and said: "I am not a fan of sorority rush week shenanigans. Please just get it over with please."

Hanae modded, stood, and then kissed Professor Humphrey on the lips, to sudden silence from the class, then turned to the board and finished the rest of the chemistry formula.

"What was...?! You know what, I don't want to know. Grr." Professor Humphrey stamped back to her desk and plopped down. "Class! Do the next five questions on your own please. Not you Ms. Hanae. I need you over here for a moment please."

Hanae knelt and crawled over, her cheeks red and burning.

Professor Humphrey asked quietly: "What do you think you are doing?"

"Ma'am, it's-it's a requirement that I greet and say goodbye to authority figures with kisses on the lips." Hanae explained.

Sighing, Professor Humphrey pulled her horn-rimmed glasses off and rubbed the bridge of her nose while responding: "I have no idea why I'm not tossing you out of my classroom right now. I'm not happy about this Hanae, not happy one bit."

Hanae shriveled. "Yes ma'am, sorry ma'am."

"If you were really sorry, you wouldn't be subjecting me to your shenanigans. Please just go back to your desk." Professor Humphrey held her head in her hands briefly before putting her glasses back on and watched her formerly best behaved student stand up from her crawl and finally sit back down at her desk. Then the professors eyes widened as she saw Hanae snap her knees wide after attempting to close them and the professor caught a clear view of Hanaes' clear plastic chastity belt panel, along with the view behind it, lit by a very faint light from the belt itself. Clearing her throat, the professor looked up and flushed at stares from a few of her students that had noticed her staring under her students' skirt.

"Ahem. Class. Does the change to the formula look correct? If so, why, if not, what changes would you make?" Professor Humphrey looked out at the sea of rapt but mostly clueless faces and thought: 'at least they are paying attention for once, all it took was a female classmate kissing her female professor...whilst wearing a...wait a moment...' Professor Humphrey looked back and realized she was looking at a tail leading under the skirt and right to... "Ahem. Mr. Gregory, what are your thoughts?"

One of the students that hadn't been paying any attention at all except to his phone since he'd walked in looked up at the board, and studied it a moment, then replied: "The formula is mostly correct, except for the double bond needs to be a triple bond." And then went right back to his phone.

Two of the people in the class snorted and one guy said: "Dude, that's the formula from the book, pay attention why don't you?"

Gregory looked back up at the board for another moment and then back down to his phone and said: "The book is wrong. See the 8th Edition. The 7th got it wrong."

Professor Humphrey looked at the board and winced. "Mr. Gregory is correct. My apologies, class, I used the older edition to save y'all some money but forgot to post the corrections for this chapter. I'll do that later tonight." She got up, made the correction to the board, and then worked through the rest of her lecture.

Meanwhile, Hanae had a text message from Professor Thorndike: "Naughty girl, forgetting your contracts that fast. You have two choices for each penalty: the first for forgetting to kiss: Anytime you kiss someone, you must kiss them twice, once on the mouth and once on their other lips if they are a woman or pressed all around the base of the cock if they are a man. Or: you give one rimjob per week. Note: either way the person you kiss will physically accept your kisses even if they verbally disagree."

Hanae sent a message back: "Sir, what is a rimjob?"

"You kiss their anus with your tongue until they finish or tell you that's enough." The response came back swiftly.

Hanae shuddered and replied back she'd choose the first one.

Professor Thorndike immediately sent another message: "Second: for neglecting to crawl in the space of a superior: you will choose between requesting permission to get dressed after waking up from either a stranger or a superior. This means anything that covers your tits and bits. The permission must be requested in person, with your clothing available for them to look at and approve. They are allowed to require brief physical payments of their preference before approving you getting dressed. Repeat: you are not allowed to cover your tits and bits at all other than those items locked on you or in you until after you receive permission after you wake up. However, you are not required to accept their demanded payment and can always find someone else to seek permission from."

Hanae flushed again, worried and now stumped about which choice to make. She had no idea which would be better. She already had to see her Professor frequently while not dressed, but trying to find him early in the morning before anyone else saw her would be tricky. Strangers sounded less damaging to social status, except for the fact she might not find a stranger quickly, and then she was still exposing herself to someone she didn't know... Before she could spiral any further in making the decision, she just texted back: "Superior, Sir."

"That eager for me to set conditions on your getting dressed every morning are you?" Professor Thorndike texted back.

"No Sir, but I'm more likely to find a superior than a stranger I'm unlikely to see again around campus." Hanae answered honestly.

A few laughing emojis later, Professor Thorndike said: "Well, enjoy looking."

Hanae shuddered. She was not looking forward to the morning. She heard the class getting up and John asking if she needed help: "No, thank you John, I can manage." She watched him leave and then crawled out of her chair to the Professor.

Professor Humphrey grunted and said: "I take it this is once again going to impinge on my routine?"

"Yes ma'am, sorry ma'am." Hanae said.

Grinding her teeth, the professor stood up and walked around. "Well, get it over with so that I can get to my office hours then."

Hanae winced, stood and kissed her as quickly as she could, blushed and then knelt and started removing her Professors' pants and panties, prompting verbal protests but no physical attempts to impede her. Hanae took a deep breath and shakily leaned forward and quickly pressed her lips to the very hairy labia there. She attempted to pull up the Professors panties and pants but was pushed away as the professor did that herself and hightailed it out the door.

Hanae wasn't certain if the crawling had to happen only when the Professor was in the room but she didn't want to make a mistake so she crawled to the entryway before standing and swiftly moved to her next class.

*Ding!* Hanae groaned: 'What now?' she thought. Looking at her phone, she saw an email notification. 'Class has been cancelled due to a family emergency. Apologies, will be back in one week. Please study the next three chapters and submit the scheduled homework as well as the end of chapter practice at next class or through online.'

Hanae stopped and sighed in relief. She didn't have to go to class. Then she felt embarrassed and ashamed for feeling relief. What kind of family emergency was it? Hanae turned and started the quick quiet step to the dining hall.

Twenty minutes and dodging crowded sections of campus later, she sighed and finally sat down to eat, unfortunately not at a preferred booth as all were taken but at a table in the middle, where sitting down and spreading her legs instantly garnered attention from everyone in that direction that wasn't enamored with their phones or schoolwork. Actually, now that she paid closer attention, that meant only two people noticed. And both smiled at her, one lady laughing and shaking her head before returning to talking to her companion and the other a guy that looked at her quizzically.

As Hanae was eating, she watched the guy who had noticed pick up a couple of books and walk over to her table. Hanae groaned and then yelped as a hand grabbed her breast from behind her right side as two people stopped just behind her chair. Then the other grabbed her other breast. They were talking about hated English professors and what was the best kind of weed for the right mellow buzz but Hanae couldn't focus on their conversation when neither one was letting go of her breasts and the guy who had spotted her sat down in front and struck up a conversation.

"Hi! I normally don't do this, but given that most women don't spread their legs in public like that, or casually let friends grope them in public, or wear tails like that, really cool by the way! I saw it moving, did you make it yourself?" The guy asked.

"Um, no. It's, well it is a project for a club thing, so." Hanae tried to deflect and carefully tried to shift in her chair to get the two guys to let go but they didn't take the hint and instead they squeezed harder to help keep her in place in the chair.

"Awesome! I'd love to join a club like that. I design a few things, well I handle programming in Python for a few things. Well, I use PyCharm and VS Code agents with Ollama and Mistral to write and edit code and am trying to get better at solo writing code but I think I'm doing okay now compared to before. How is it attached by the way? It looked almost like it was part of you!" The guy asked, oblivious to her rising tension.

Shifting a bit harder in her chair, Hanae winced as both hands pinched her nipples and pulled her back down towards the chair. Both hands and fingers relaxed when she stopped squirming but didn't let go, keeping up their steady movements. "It's, well, it's attached through, ah, it has an attachment point compression thing." Hanae explained clumsily, too distracted by the hands.

"So the belt I saw has compression fittings? How does it handle the counterweight? Or does it use more powerful motors to compensate?" The guy ate a few French fries while he waited for her answer.

"Ah, the counterweight is at the end of the tail. It's got pretty decent motors to keep the vibr...sway going." Hanae replied, and took a drink of water, hoping a new strategy of ignoring the hands squeezing and brushing would work.

"At the end of the tail? But based on the placement, that would put the counterweight insi...ah. Vib, okay. Wow! I knew college was different, I just never realized how much!" The guy looked ecstatic.

Hanae blushed again and tried to focus on eating her fruit.

"For the amount of sway though, that must be a fairly large counterweight, doesn't that get... uncomfortable?" He asked, moving on to his granola and strawberry yogurt.

Hanae ducked her head and wished she was anywhere but here. "Ah, so-so. It's, a good bit of technology and so..." She heard the two behind her finally wrapping up their conversation and she breathed a sigh of relief. One of them slid a hand up to the collar of her shirt and then back down inside the shirt and started rolling the nipple back and forth.

"I guess so. Say, have you ever played poker before?" The guy asked.

Jarred by the sudden topic change, Hanae gave a shake of her head. The two guys finally let go and moved on, their voices fading as they walked away. Hanae rearranged her shirt surreptitiously to smooth out the wrinkles.

"I've been trying to get a group together to play on a regular basis, but I am rather bad at reading social cues so please let me know if I'm being too pushy but do you want to play tomorrow evening? Say around 7:30? PM that is since AM is probably too early for most people." He asked.

Hanae was about to shake her head no when she realized she might have an out... "I've never played poker. Would you be my teacher and teach me to play in the mornings before classes? I'll join you for the games on Friday evenings to thank you for the lessons if we can have the games at my room."

The guy looked ecstatic but said: "I don't know. Sure, I'll be your teacher but I'm not sure about the groups preferences. I'll need to ask them. I've already got a table adapted in my room for it. But I'm certain we can negotiate times and setting up a mobile tabletop if needed at your place easily enough. Sounds doable to me, one moment while I text the group to get the consensus."

Hanae winced at that word: 'negotiate'. She wasn't entering into a contract negotiation right now, was she? She checked her phone, no sudden messages, nothing seemed to indicate she needed to follow through on her other rules, thankfully.

"Hey, I've got an idea, I've got my card table already set up at the dorm. Why don't you come to my room and I can walk you through some of the rules now?" The guy asked.

Hanae heard her phone ding and so she responded: "One moment please while I think about that for a few minutes. I normally have class but after that I usually try to get schoolwork done before getting started on fun things. I just need to check my how much homework I have today."

"Sure thing! I'm just finish eating here, if that's all right with you?" He asked.

Hanae nodded and opened her phone. Sure enough, there was Words With Fiends: "Add this guy to your dominant list (list now unlocked for you) and play one game now and you may have a 50-point bonus added to your starting points each game for the next five games."

Does Hanae take the deal?

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