Tell Ms. Demers she should model for you all
From Create Your Own Story
"Miss! Miss!" You shout to grab her attention.
Ms. Demers then turns to face you, "Yes?"
"Since the model isn't here yet. Why don't you model for us?"
The class' reaction to your question is divided. With half the class agreeing, while the other half disliking the thought. Nami, thankfully, agrees with you.
"Yeah do it Miss!" Nami calls out," We're all girls here, no one will judge you."
You notice Ms. Demers face turn red in embarrassment. She seems to be on the fence on this one. You think up of a great idea. You check how much cash you have.
"How about if I pay you after class?" You suggest.
"Well.... I don't know." Ms Demers thinks, "Fine, I'll do it"
The classroom goes into an uproar, no one thought that your idea would actually work. The teacher then head into the corner of the classroom and begins to remove her clothes. As she walks up onto the front, you take a good look at her body.
It's very thin and petite, she hasn't exactly got breasts on her chest, it's almost flat! Her skin is also very pale, as though she never went to the beach in a really long time. Ms Demers isn't really the type you'd want to tap into, but not everyone's perfect.
Ms Demers starts to pose, looking upwards with her right hand on top of her head, and the other hand on her hip, she then bends her right knee a few degrees.
"Okay, you may begin painting."
As you place the first brush strokes on the canvas, you notice that Nami dropped her brush. When she starts to bend over, you decide to take a quick peek up her skirt. Her panties are a pale pink color. After a while, you hear the bell ring, signalling the end of the lesson, and the end of school. The students quickly flow out of the room. You follow in step but you then...
"Hey Naomi!" It's Ms Demers, "You forgot about the payment."
Damn, you turn around and shuffle back into the classroom. All that's left in the room is you and the still naked teacher. You quickly check how much money you have.
"Okay, so uhh, how much do you want?"
You hear her chuckle for a moment, then she walks up towards you. "I don't want money, I want sex."
Oh crap. Not now, she isn't exactly the best teacher to have sex with. Plus, you've never actually fucked her before, so you don't know what she'd do.
"What?!" You say in shock, "Can we perhaps do this some other time? I really want to go home."
She shakes her head, "No, no, no, I want you now."
