The Intro To Feminist Theory class had just gotten harder and harder for Ella after that first, strange lecture. She couldn’t remember anything the lecturer had told her, except for an image of disconcerting flashing lights. But now she was having distracting thoughts and urges whenever she tried to study.
For instance, she was having trouble reading anything at all without her cunt spread. She felt antsy and uncomfortable picking up any kind of book while she was wearing panties, and when she opened the cover of a book she found herself spreading her legs just as wide, without even thinking about it. It was no problem at home, but at university she was having to blushingly spread a jumper over her lap before reading lecture notes, and hide in the most out-of-the-way study areas in the library
Studying made her thirsty, too. Not for water – but for the taste of her own cunt. Every page or so she would dip her finger into her pussy, bring it out, and suck it clean. She often didn’t even notice she was doing it. When she did, it was hard to stop – she liked the taste of cunt. It felt so right to be tasting it.
But most worryingly of all was her reaction to what she was reading. The more she read that women were not just sex objects, the more she wanted to dress sluttily and cocktease boys. The more she read that women were empowered and assertive, the more she wanted to let boys make her decisions for her. After reading a whole book about the intellectual triumphs of women she found herself completely unable to resist an urge to strip naked and write “I am a stupid slut” again and again in her notebook while masturbating until she orgasmed.
But it was okay, because all the other girls who’d been in the lecture were acting the same way. And when she studied side by side with them, it all seemed natural. They’d all spread their pussies, and giggle, and taste their cunt juices – and sometimes each other’s juices as well. They’d try and read their texts, and then they’d have a discussion about what how they were destined to be giggly little fuckbunnies and how stupid they all were.
She was worried she wouldn’t pass the unit, because it was very hard for a stupid fuckbunny like her to study, but then the professor released the exam paper early so they could all study for them. It was a very short paper, and it read:
Question One, for 100% of your marks:
– Show the professor that you have fake tits of E-cup size or larger; or
– Post a video of yourself naked, masturbating, and inviting your friends to rape you to your social media profile; or
– Get naked with another girl in the exam hall and lick each other’s cunts while the professor films you; or
– Drop out of college and get a job at a strip club or brothel.
She was so delighted. And she thought, if doing one of those would get her 100% of the marks, doing ALL of them must be even better!
===
You can find more stories of classroom erotica in my e-book The Guidance Counsellor, available for only $4.99 USD at AllTheseRoadworks.com! Your support is essential to keep me writing, so don’t hesitate to grab your copy today! (Click here to view in store.)
===