Victoria, Goddess of CFNM Pt. 07

Victoria had been watching Miss Elizabeth ever since she had guided Hannah into CFNM with Ben. Today, Victoria foresaw an opportunity at the college.

Natalie and Davis entered Miss Elizabeth's office for their make-up exam in biology. For the past two weeks, Natalie had come down with chicken pox, and had been worrying about having to self-study for the exam. Davis, on the other hand, had just been off vacationing with friends. They took their seats, Davis calmly as if he was just lounging about on a sofa, while Natalie sat stiffly in her seat.

As Miss Elizabeth handed out the exam papers to her two students, she mused on how different they were. Natalie had always been an average student - not top-of-the-line on her coursework, but managing to pass every subject. Davis, on the other hand, was a smart but arrogant guy who barely did any studying, confident that his good memory and street smarts could get him through.

"Well, as you know, Natalie & Davis, this exam is on the male reproductive system and its functions. Are you ready to begin?" Miss Elizabeth said.

Davis, cocky as ever, replied. "I know my guy parts and how they work, Miss Elizabeth. Now if it had been about female breasts," he gestured rudely at Natalie's ample chest, "or the female reproductive system, that would take a bit more studying from me." He grinned cheekily.

Natalie rolled her eyes. "I just hope my reading while stuck at home was enough, Miss Elizabeth." She said primly.

Miss Elizabeth could see the worry in Natalie's eyes and respected her for that, at least knowing that she was making an effort. "I hope it was too, Natalie," Miss Elizabeth said nicely. She knew it would have been difficult to study without the teacher's guidance in class. "Don't worry now, take a deep breath, and you can begin."

Natalie took a deep breath, and her bosom heaved. Davis blatantly stared at it. Miss Elizabeth's eyes narrowed. She wanted to call him out, but resisted for fear of breaking Natalie's concentration. She would have words with him after the exam, perhaps.

Most of the exam questions were technical in nature and required explaining of minute details. Unsurprisingly, Miss Elizabeth soon noticed Davis unable to answer most of the questions, while Natalie was doing respectably well on most of it.

Twenty-five minutes through, Natalie was done, while Davis had gone through the entire thing but left almost half of it blank. Seeing that Natalie was done, Davis realized how little he knew, and began sweating. Miss Elizabeth and Natalie shared a smirk to themselves at how the cocky guy was being put in his place.

Another five minutes later, Natalie had finished reviewing her answers. Davis had not written anything new on his paper. Clearly, he was stumped.

"Davis, this is the last exam for the semester," Miss Elizabeth said to him. "Your grade, as it is, is well below the passing mark. You'd need to get at least 80% on this exam to pass the course."

Based on how difficult the questions were, Davis knew there was no way he was getting that many right. Heck, 50% was probably all he was going to get.

"Uh, is there some alternative project I can do to get my grade up?" he asked. Most of the teachers at the college would offer alternatives such as doing a research paper or a creative poster on the topic. He knew that well enough, he'd needed several of those in the past.

The Goddess of CFNM saw an opening, and NUDGED Miss Elizabeth.

The teacher smiled as innocently as she could. "Yes, there is something we can do..."

Davis jumped at the opportunity, having no idea what was taking shape in his teacher's suddenly devious mind.

Miss Elizabeth continued. "Well, Natalie is done, and it seems you aren't able to fill in anything else, so let's do it this way. I'll give you both an activity that could get you, Davis, enough points to pass. For Natalie, those will just be bonus points to help your grade up. Alright?"

Both eagerly agreed to it, and Miss Elizabeth took the papers and put them in her desk.

"So, what we'll do is begin with a discussion of how the male reproductive system works." Miss Elizabeth went on. "Before the exam, Davis, you were saying that you knew all about how your 'guy parts' work. Yet you can't seem to answer the questions. Can you then explain what things you do know about it?"

Davis answered arrogantly as ever. "Sure, Miss. Well, the main part is the penis -"

"Isn't the main male reproductive organ the testicles?" Natalie interjected, looking questioningly at Miss Elizabeth.

The teacher looked at Davis with a mock scowl. "Yes, the testicles are the main organ, Davis." She looked brightly at Natalie. "Good answer there, Natalie."

Davis recovered quickly. "Right, I knew that, so the testicles are the main organ because they produce cum."

Natalie giggled at the use of the crude word. Miss Elizabeth stifled her own giggle, and said, "We refer to it as semen, Davis."

"Isn't the word cum only used in like...um, porn?" Natalie added haltingly.

"As far as I know, yes," Miss Elizabeth answered. "I guess that tells you where Davis is getting his knowledge."

Natalie couldn't help it and laughed aloud at that.

The flustered Davis tried to go on. "Anyway, the semen contains sperm cells. And the semen goes through the penis when it exits the male body." He looked at them, wishing to mask the fact that he had barely known anything on the exam.

Miss Elizabeth raised an eyebrow. "I think anyone knows that cum squirts out of your dick, Davis." Natalie's eyes widened at hearing Miss Elizabeth talk like that. The teacher shook her head at the male student. "If that's all you can tell us about your guy parts, that's nowhere near enough."

Davis was now visibly sweating. Miss Elizabeth mused wickedly to herself that his body would be secreting more than sweat before the hour was up.

"Well, Davis," Miss Elizabeth said, "I think the only way I can justify giving you extra points is for you to be of more practical use. Stand up." He stood up slowly, not fully understanding as she walked closer to him. "You will give Natalie some hands-on learning." Then, in one smooth motion, Miss Elizabeth unbuttoned his pants and let them drop to the floor.

Reflexively, Davis shielded his groin. Natalie's eyes were wide in shock.

"Davis, take your boxers off." Miss Elizabeth ordered. When he stood stock-still, unable to react at how fast everything was happening, she looked to Natalie. "Natalie, help me out please."

Victoria NUDGED the buxom biology student.

Miss Elizabeth grasped Davis' hands behind him. "Take his boxers off."

Glee was now replacing Natalie's shock, and with a triumphant grin at Davis' scared face, she knelt down in front of him, then slowly pulled his boxers down inch by inch.

Davis began to struggle, but Miss Elizabeth held him strongly. Once his boxers were down far enough to reveal his entire dick, Natalie smiled widely at him, then pulled his boxers down the rest of the way.

"Stop struggling, Davis," Miss Elizabeth said in a professional voice. "Or would you rather fail the course?"

"I'm going to report this!" Davis said in a strangled voice.

"Sure you will," Natalie crooned. "And I'll tell all our female classmates about how Miss Elizabeth and I saw your dick." She chuckled. "I wonder who else they might tell?"

Davis had no response for that, so he decided to target his teacher. "You're going to get fired for this, Miss Elizabeth!"

"Would you really want the world to know what happened here, Davis?" Natalie said dismissively. "Miss Elizabeth, my family runs a tutorial center in the city. If anything happens, I'll ask them to hire you."

"Thank you, Natalie," Miss Elizabeth smiled at her. "But once Davis comes to his senses, I'm sure he'll realize it's not in his best interest to let anyone know what happens here." Tightening her hold on his arms, she looked at Natalie. "Go ahead and touch him. It's time for you to get some hands-on experience." She clamped a hand over Davis' mouth to stifle his protests.

Davis struggled, but couldn't move. Natalie's hand tentatively touched his dick. It twitched, then began to grow, despite his embarrassment.

Natalie giggled. "Miss Elizabeth, it's getting bigger."

"Yes, men are so easy to control, aren't they, Natalie?" Miss Elizabeth replied with a short laugh. "Just a slight touch, and it's beginning to respond. Didn't have that in the readings, I think."

The student laughed as well. "Yes, that wasn't written in the book. I have to say, this hands-on learning is a lot more enjoyable." Now she was feeling all over his shaft and balls, and Davis was heading for full mast.

"So, Natalie, you can feel his testicles - his balls, right?" The teacher said, slipping back into lecture mode.

Natalie cupped his ball sack in her hand. "Yes, Miss Elizabeth," she replied. "I can feel his testicles inside his scrotum."

"Good," the teacher said. "Now, massage them gently." Natalie complied. "And wrap your other hand around his penis and begin moving up and down it."

Natalie delightfully obeyed Miss Elizabeth's orders, to Davis' chagrin. Now he was fully erect, and as much as he knew this shouldn't be happening...he was enjoying it! Natalie's hands on his dick felt much better than his own, although she didn't quite have the technique of stroking.

"As you know, Natalie, the rising and hardening of his penis - his cock - means he's enjoying what you're doing to him." Miss Elizabeth said. "Now, you can begin to speed up your stroking."

Natalie followed her instructions, all the while grinning at Davis' face. The man now had his eyes closed. "Miss Elizabeth, Davis' eyes are closed. I think he really likes it." She snickered.

"Yes, that's what men are like, Natalie," the teacher laughingly answered. "So, can you tell me what happens eventually as you keep stroking?"

Natalie nodded eagerly. "Yes, that was my favorite part of what I studied. Eventually, the male will be in a lot of pleasure, and the semen will find its way along the penis shaft. When he reaches his climax, he will ejaculate."

"Perfectly answered, Natalie!" Miss Elizabeth congratulated her. "That's worth full points if it had been on the exam. Also, you must remember that the stroking motion of your hand is what helps prime his penis for ejaculation. Males will feel the semen pressure building up, and they will be desperate for release."

"Oh, yes, Miss Elizabeth, I remember reading that too!" Natalie happily said as she continued to pump vigorously. "It said that the penis will be throbbing with the pressure."

They continued to discuss about Davis' impending orgasm, and the dirty talk, professional though it may have sounded, was helping push Davis to the breaking point. In just a few more minutes, Natalie felt the telltale shivering.

"Miss Elizabeth!" She said urgently. "I think he's close!"

"Good job, Natalie!" Miss Elizabeth said. "Now, stroke faster than ever! And make sure you stay a bit to the side!"

Natalie shuffled a little to her right and aimed Davis' dick a little in the other direction, then upped her pace. It only took seconds before Davis groaned loudly, even through Miss Elizabeth's muffling hand.

The first shot flew a long way. And Natalie continued to stroke at the same fast pace.

Davis moaned and groaned, half in ecstasy and half in agony at the ridiculously fast pumping. Natalie cheered in delight as each shot flew out, and the cumshots landed nearer and nearer. As the last drops dribbled out, Natalie instinctively slowed down.

"Well, Natalie, that was excellently done!" Miss Elizabeth said, and released the spent man, allowing him to sit back down. All his bravado had drained out of him.

Miss Elizabeth walked back to her desk and took out some tissue paper. Handing some to Natalie, they cleaned up the cum on the floor, sharing wide grins with each other. Then they sat back down.

Miss Elizabeth cleared her throat. "That is an additional 40 points to Davis and an additional 50 points to Natalie for the practical lesson."

"Thank you, Miss Elizabeth," Natalie smiled happily.

"Wait," Davis protested, "why does she get more than me?"

Miss Elizabeth looked at him strangely. "Well, she followed all the instructions without complaining or resisting. You didn't, so I had to give you lesser points. That's why you shouldn't resist in the future, young man."

Davis looked defeated and just nodded dumbly.

"Now, you can put your boxers and pants back on, Davis." Miss Elizabeth said. "You will pass this course. Well done, both of you. You may now return to your classrooms."

The teacher shared a last smile and wink with Natalie as the student left her office.