Progression to Perversion

[Author's note - the story will have lots of genital rubbing, male degradation, male masturbation, male perverted thoughts and some kind of femdom content, but no intercourse or anything direct between male and female.]

"And, as always, Simon managed to get the maximal score of 100 points, congratulations!" Mrs. Eva proclaimed loudly in a class after she returned the tests to all students in class. "Every one of you could try to learn something from him."

"Another max," Simon's friend, Dave, who sat on a seat near him in class, spoke to him. "That university of yours is truly that important for you?"

"Of course!" Simon responded hastily. He was a typical high school boy, with no distinction in his looks, but he was the smartest boy, and student, in the entirety of class 3A. Everyone knew that, as every test they took since first class was always completed by him for max score. "How else will I make sure I have great future before me? Going to a best university provides so many options... you should know that, since you also have quite great scores yourselves."

"Yeah, I do, but nothing compared to you, or Nae. I think both of you have the best scores on tests."

Nae was pretty popular girl in class 3A, as she always ended up 2nd, just under Simon in every test. But she was not only quite studious, but also a pretty girl, with hazelnut coloured hair, reaching to her shoulders and a nice, feminine figurine.

"Not only smart but also so pretty..." Dave began. "She never loses to anyone in terms of smarts, except you, of course. Maybe you should ask her out, you know? Since you are both so smart...

"Not interested." Simon responded immediately. Despite being a boy at the peak of his youth, he was never interested in girls. He often heard from other boys their words of lust for some girls, but he never paid it any attention. He quite often heard those ridiculously stupid talks about "masturbation" and "best porn actresses", but he heard it with one ear and threw it out of his mind with another. At their age, when their future depends so much on their grades, everyone should concentrate on studying, instead of constant talking about porn and other disgusting topics. "I'm going to the library to study after classes. Coming with me?"

"Nah, man." Dave answered. "I have my soccer practise. That's another way of making sure you can have a bright future, you know? Sports."

"Sure," Simon answered, without mentioning how astronomically low chance is there for his "soccer hobby" to provide any kind of good income in the future... but he didn't really want to anger his friend.

After the short talk, they listened to the teacher explaining some stuff most people did wrong on the test, and after the bell, they both said theirs goodbyes and went in theirs opposite ways.

"Simooon. _Simooo_on. Simooon! Waaaait!" He realised he heard his own name being called behind his back, from the other end of the corridor, which made him stop. What's more, it wasn't a male voice. It was a girl's voice.