Story: TLR Indecent

The entire situation she was in was like a waking nightmare for someone like Yui Kotegawa. There was no reprieve no matter what she did. Her senses were telling her that her bare bum was pressed into the seat below her. She could feel the cold plast pressing up against her naked flesh. Not to mention that her chest felt like it had no support at all, meaning it was jiggling in a quite distracting way with every single movement she made. Every breath, every fidget - which she was doing quite a bit (see cold plastic under bottom for further details) - made it extremely obvious to her that there was no bra. There was no support of any kind holding these useless bags of fat still! Jiggle jiggle jiggle! So annoying!

 Ah! But if she tried to hold them in place with her hands it would look like <i>she</i> was the one being lewd rather than this whole twisted situation!

That was strange though. Right? Not the part about her hands. Before that. Her senses were all telling her that there were no clothes on her body at all. Yui frowned for a moment and really thought about it. Earlier on she'd had sleeves, so what would happen if she took this pen and made a mark on her arm? Aha! It left a mark on her arm! That got her chuckling a little bit. Between classes she'd check in the mirror if there was a smudge on her sleeve, then start asking a few other people if they could see a mark on her arm or her sleeve, using the mirror to roll up and roll down her sleeve as needed. That way she'd be able to prove to herself what was really going on here!

"Now class, I would like you all to pay close attention because this next part often confuses people," the teacher said, interrupting Yui and reminding her that in spite of the nonsense afflicting her perception of the world, she was still at school. It would be improper for her to seem as though she did not care about the lesson. That would set a terrible example for the other students! The teacher turned around and his tail nearly knocked over the books on his desk.

His... blue lizard tail.

"So if you pay attention to this the experiment will be a complete success and you'll all be horny little shameless deviants in no time at all."

Eh? Eh?! <b>Eh?!</b> What was thiiiiis?!

It was then that Yui did something completely out of character. Her trembling hand tore off a sheet of paper and scribbled on it, then to her eternal shame she passed a note in class! Oh, the humanity! But this was hardly a question that could wait. S-Somehow the teacher was secretly an alien working on brainwashing them all and turning them into n-n-n-n-naked shameless deviants for their own twisted ends?

"Eh? I've never heard of any blue lizard tailed aliens!" Lala loudly announced in class, prompting the teacher to whirl around and throw a stick of chalk at her forehead.

"Quiet down, subject 69!" the blue skinned teacher yelled, his alien antennae bobbing up and down. "If you're so eager to talk then you can solve the next problem for me!"

Her heart was pounding in her chest. Oh no! She'd drawn the wicked alien teacher's attention towards Lala! Oh no, who knew what sort of sick depraved things they might do! She rose her hand. "Teacher, as class president I shall take responsibility and answer this question myself!"

"Ah, such a good test subject!" the teacher wept. "So eager to step into her fellow soon-to-be-slut's place and subject herself to humiliation before her peers! However! An example must be made. Please step forward subject 69, let's see how much attention you were paying."

Lala went along to the front of the class with a smile and - not that Yui was looking, but there were rather obvious signs of arousal, and it very much looked like the alien's tail was blatantly groping herself. Nobody else reacted to this brazen display. Not even the most perverted of perverts among the boys! Yui unconsciously crossed her own legs: Surely she should protest this? But wait, if they were the only ones who could see the alien delusion then drawing attention to herself right now was a bad idea! No, no! She should definitely stand up and try to snap the other students out of this right here, right now before things got any -

"Now then subject 69. If you could please demonstrate for the class that you are capable of locating and stimulating the g-spot?"

Any... any worse...

Yui's body betrayed her. She couldn't stand up. She couldn't speak. All she could do was stare in... Muted horror, yes that's what this feeling was. Lala Deviluke was quite the pretty face with a positively divine body. Of course she knew that already since the naughty alien had a tendency to strip down in the middle of school for the most trivial of reasons, but every time Yui saw that body. Those immaculate breasts, that trim waist with the hips flaring up at just the right point. And those legs, just the perfect length. They were slender, easy to look at. Like the rest of her body there was a healthy sheen that reflected the light, making her seem almost pure and innocent.

Yet that pure and innocent body was now naked and perched up on the teacher's desk, spreading her legs wide open and putting her feet as high into the air as she could manage. Yui's eyes boggled in disbelief. Of course she was going to protest this - this behaviour! As soon as she found the right words to use, then there would be a st-stern lecture heading at the teacher for making her go through with this!

"So here is my proof for locating and stimulating the g-spot," Lala began, her hand tiptoeing down from her navel towards her most precious area. An area that was exposed for all to see!

“First one must measure the length of the labia majora, comparing it with the labia minora and from there calculate the average.” Her index finger wandered further down until it reached her lips. Then she slowly traced around them as if in demonstration of her words. A moment later she carefully pried her labia open so as to reach the inside and did the same with this area.

“Now after this, you have narrowed down the solution a bit. But it doesn’t allow for a perfect calculation, thus you must thus do some hands on testing to find the exact position.” With these words Lala started to slowly stimulate her body, one hand playing with her left breast while the other went to her honeypot. “Eh… eh.. You can also help by calculating the circumference of your nipples..” Still acting as if this were real science, Lala did just that. Though from Yui’s position it simply looked like she was just tweaking it and playing with her bosom. By now the girl’s face had turned a bright shade of red and her nipples were hard. Her body seemed to tense and...

"Nnnnya!" Lala cutely sighed. Her back arched and liquid sprayed out of her - Out of her pussy, hitting Kotegawa right in the face. Some of it landed in her gaping shocked mouth. To her surprise the alien body fluid didn't taste half - "And that's how you find the area under a curve!" Lala curtseyed, tugging the edges of her skirt out a fraction of a degree.

Ah?! She was fully - No, the image only lasted for a moment. Then Lala was naked again, though still standing in the same place rather than perched on the edge of the teacher's desk. She skipped off back to her seat and sat down. What? What was that? A glimpse at reality, or a glimpse of the fiction?! And which of those ideas should she find more reassuring? It felt like no matter which it was she was stuck in the worst case scenario where it was impossible for things to get worse!

"Next, Rito Yuuki! Please demonstrate your O-face for the class."

It got worse! Because now the boy she kind of sort of <i>didn't like one bit</i> was jerking off mere inches from her face!

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If Lala Deviluke had a fault it was her ditzy scatterbrained nature. If she had two faults it was caring too much about her friends! Yui Kotegawa was a friend of hers, and also a possible candidate for the harem she was assuming her beloved Rito Yuuki was going to establish once they were married. She hadn't expressed that thought aloud because she knew it would be taken in the most perverted light, but it was definitely a matter being given serious consideration.

In any event she was getting a little worried about Yui today. That question about blue lizard aliens had seemed a little strange. Also for some reason she'd put a mark on her sleeve during class for no apparent reason, and now while Rito was solving a question at the blackboard she was staring dead ahead at the teacher's desk with a really strange bleary eyed look and drool pooling out the corner of her smiling mouth.

It was an attitude completely unlike the normally serious minded pervert hating girl. Which meant that something was wrong. It also meant that as her friend (and probably future harem-wife) it was her duty, her responsibility, her moral calling to do whatever she could to help Yui overcome this difficulty!

1. Class continues The aliens conducting the experiment aren't a figment of Yui's imagination.
2. Class continues. There are no alien conducting experiments.
3. After class Lala approaches Yui to find out what's wrong. Makes things worse.
4. Someone overhears the conversation between Lala and Yui, grabs the wrong end of the stick.
5. Something else