Naive Teacher in Winston Ch. 06 by potatoHead42,potatoHead42

“I hate to ask this of you…” – starts Mary. “But I don’t believe one session will be enough, so we’ll need you again next week, can I count on your again, darling?” – asks her friend politely.

“Of course, I promise. Anything for you and my students.” – answers Lana smiling.

Mrs. Hunter smiles and hugs her. She then leads Lana to the front of the class.

“Everyone, this is Miss Lana Cox, homeroom teacher for class 2-D.” – she introduces. “Please a round of applause for her to agreeing to be our model and do naughty poses for us today.”

All the students cheer and greet the new teacher.

“Thanks everyone, I look forward to helping you today with your art.” – she says naively.

“Also, a round of applause to Evie, who personally invited Miss Lana to model for us in this delicate topic. Thanks Evie!” – Mary says. Lana makes a worried expression at this.

Everyone applauds Evie, who blushes profusely.

Lana finally looks around at the students in class, there was 6 in total. Half girls and half boys. She only knew Evie but recognized the others from Gym class.

“Okay everyone, please set up your stations, and I will discuss the details with Lana while we wait for the other model.” – instructs Mary.

“Other model?” – whispers the young teacher to her friend.

“Yes.” – says Mary. “We got another student to model and pose with you.”

“Ah I see. Why couldn’t a student have done my part?” – she asks confused.

“As you know, these topics can be a bit sensitive.” – she states and Lana nods. “That is why we had to ask a teacher; I couldn’t ask a student to do it.”

“What do you mean? What do I have to do?” – asks an increasingly worried Lana.

“Did Evie not tell you?” – asks Mary rhetorically, feigning shock.

“All she said was that n-nudity was the t-topic, but that I didn’t have to get n-naked.” – Lana tries to explain.

“That is right. You won’t.” – Mary smiles warmly at her friend and pats her in the back.

“Erm… okay.” – replies Lana confused. “But what do I have to do?”

At this moment, the door opens and Wyatt, her dark-skinned bleached-haired student, walks in.

“Hey, hey. Sorry I am late, didn’t know where the class was.” – he explains.

“No problem, thanks for joining us Mr. Walters.” – Mary says and he nods. “Class, this is Wyatt, he is in class 2-D, and he agreed to model for us, together with Miss Lana.” – she introduces.

Everyone greets him and applauds.

‘Oh my! I will have to pose with a student. Hopefully we don’t have to be too close.’ – worries Lana.

Mary signals Wyatt to come closer to them at the front of the class.

“Okay, so as Evie already explained to both, the topic is nudity.” – Mary says nonchalantly. “The students had enough of painting fruits, vases and other objects last year. We even did some human posing, but it’s not enough. They need to have a better idea of human anatomy.” – she continues.

“That sounds okay by me.” – agrees Wyatt with a smile.

“Great.” – Mary says and turns to Lana whose eyes are wide. “Don’t worry darling, like I said, you don’t need to get naked today.” – she emphasizes the word today.

“I don’t know… it does not seem appropriate…” – she says uneasy.

“Do it for the ‘Art’. It’s pretty standard, we’ve had models in the past, we just needed some fresh bodies.” – smiles Mary. “Besides, you were the one who said you would do anything to help me and your students.” – she smirks.

“Okay, but just because y’all need me.” – Lana says sheepishly. “What do I have to do?”

“You just have to change into this dress and then sit down on the stage and do a couple poses. Wyatt will join you partway through.” – she explains and hands Lana the outfit.

“All right. Where do I change?” – the naive teacher asks.

Mary points at the back corner of the room where there are some partitions with clothes racks and hangers. Lana obediently walks towards the changing area.

She hangs the new dress on top of a partition, and, making sure nobody can see her, starts to remove her clothes. She quickly rids herself of her blouse and skirt, hanging them from the partition. She grabs the dress and tries to put it on quickly. The dress has a built in bralette, so the teacher must remove her bra to wear it properly. She does it quickly, without hesitation, as she doesn’t want anyone to see her changing. Keeping her purple panties, she finally slips the dress on.

She walks towards a mirror. ‘Dress’ might have been an overstatement, it looked more like a chemise or a short nightgown. It was pink, silk with lace trimmings, thin, loose-fitting and obscenely short, hanging straight down from her breasts, and only going as far as her upper thighs. It was more akin to a lingerie and sleepwear than a dress. To Lana’s relief, at least the material wasn’t translucent or sheer.

Embarrassed, she moves out and calls Mary, covering herself with her hands.

“Mary, I can’t wear this in front of everyone!” – the young teacher exclaims troubled.

“Of course, you can!” – Mrs. Hunter replies. “I heard you wore less to the pool yesterday.” – she winks.

Lana turns red recalling the events from the previous day involving her friend’s son.

“W-well, but… that was a pool…” – she tries to explain.

“Right. It’s not a big deal.” – Mary assures her friend. “Everything, looks covered and safe from here.”

“This seems inappropriate. Are you sure?” – Lana asks anxiously.

“Yes, it’s for the ‘Art’. You are only helping us out. You said so yourself.” – insists Mary.

“Okay…” – replies the newbie teacher sheepishly.

“Good, good!” – says Mary clapping. “Follow me now, Lana, darling.”

Lana follows her friend to the center stage. Still trying to cover herself in front of the students.

The sight is highly erotic. They can see the teacher’s breasts bouncing as she walks, barely contained by the weak bralette from the chemise. Her cleavage is deep, her breasts seem about to pop out at any second, her nipples obvious through the thin fabric. Her enormous backside sways as she walks, making the loose dress dance around and expose the bottom of her butt and panties.

Wyatt’s mouth is agape, and his cock stirs in his pants. He can’t wait for his turns to have fun with his hot and naive teacher.

“Everyone!” – Mary calls everyone’s attention unnecessarily, as all the eyes were already glued on Lana’s new attire. “We will start in a minute, so finish your preparations immediately, we won’t wait for stragglers.” – she chastises, looking at a specific student. Everyone laughs at the internal joke.

Mary snaps her fingers to a couple students. They promptly bring her a few cushions and she positions them on the stage.

“What do I do now?” – whispers Lana to her colleague.

“As our model, you will do a couple poses so everyone can get warmed up. Then we will move to the male figure, where you and Wyatt will pose together.” – she explains. “First, sit down on your knees on top of the cushions, extend your torso up, and lift your arms and put them behind your head.”

The new model nods, and her friend helps her get into position.

“Does this look right?” – asks an uncertain Lana.

“A little bit more erect.” – pokes Mary at her back. “This will emphasize the delicate lines of your arms and armpits, the volume of your buxom chest and the intricate details of your curvaceous waist.”

Lana blushes red. She didn’t expect her friend to describe her body like that. It seemed oddly professional. She nods.

“Please hold this pose for a few minutes until we move onto the next one. If you need a break, let me know.” – explains Mary.

“Okay, it seems easy enough.” – Lana agrees and gets ready to stay in position.

“Students, the human anatomy art class is now in session. We’ll move through a couple poses with Miss Lana and then Mr. Walters will join us for the final 2.” – Mary instructs. “You can begin drawing now. 15 minutes on the clock.”

Everyone starts to draw the teacher. She didn’t realize that the students would have to ogle her body the whole time. She was feeling a little antsy at first, but as time passes her body slowly starts to betray her, let’s just say her temperature is going up a few degrees.

‘I must look like a wanton tramp with this pose, offering myself to be ravaged by my students. I hope Mary knows what she is doing.’ – ponders Lana, already a bit excited due to the improper exposure.

Her bare arms, her exposed armpits, the explicit shape and volume of her tits, and an indecent amount of cleavage. Her pupils were analyzing everything. At least her ass and sex were covered with this pose. Her mind kept wandering the whole 15 minutes.

Mary announces a pose change.

“Time’s up class!” – she declares. “Now Lana, for the next pose.” – she says to her colleague.

“Phew, my knees were starting to hurt.” – the young fiancee says relieved.

“Lay sideways on the cushions, use your left arm to prop your torso up.” – she says. Lana performs the instructions. “Put your right hand on your hips, but lower, close to your bum.”

“Like this?” – says Lana trying to do her best with the anatomy modeling.

“Right, just hike the bottom of your chemise up, until it reaches the bottom of your panties, but stay covered, still.” – Mary orders. Lana blushes but obediently follows.

Everyone had an amazing view of her voluptuous legs and her plump booty, perfectly outlined like a mountain range on the horizon. Propping up her torso only emphasized her heavy breasts even more, with her right breast almost slipping out of the flimsy excuse for a dress.

On this pose, Lana was the embodiment of a goddess.

She starts to feel even hotter, as the students continue to ogle and analyze her body. Her nipples start to visibly harden on her thin silky sleepwear.

‘A teacher shouldn’t do this in front of her students… or should her? I am just helping Mary out. It’s for their own good, they need to learn about bodies and get better at art.’ – she justifies.

Mary interrupts her thoughts, announcing another pose change.

“Time is up again.” – she says out loud. “Let’s heat things up.” – she says smirking. “Lana, darling, can you hike the bottom up until all your panties are visible?”

“Erm… is it necessary?” – she asks timidly while her coochie twinges at the thought of exposing her panties to the class.

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