I received an email from Prof. Apple the next day, asking me to come to campus early before the next class.
When I showed up at his teaching lab, there was what looked like a covered body on the examination table.
"Aaron, yesterday was very good. The students liked you, and you were such a good sport."
"Thanks." I shrug.
"I do feel as if I blindsided you with our demands, so I wanted to go over the female anatomy doll now, its parts, its functions, so that you know what's expected of you during class. You may consider this a bonus session."
Extra money sounded good to me. I was fascinated as he pulled the sheet off the examination table to reveal...
... a weird ass anatomy doll. Transparent, yes, but you could see plastic lungs, a heart, organs - all the internals were different colors - like giant bubble wrap stuffed inside a see-through mannequin. The woman doll looked like she was made of clear plastic and latex. Prof. Apple opened up its chest like the hood of a car, so that he could remove some of the organs to show me. So creepy, each piece was soft and pliable - like the material the fleshlight was made of.
"Aaron, I want you to pay attention to this area." He pointed to the doll's vagina. "You can see that there's a full representation of the vagina canal to the cervix. The working theory is that when a male deposits sperm in a missionary position, semen pools at the bottom of the cervix. However, if you were depositing in a different position, the pool would be elsewhere. Different positions, different odds of fertilization."
The professor pointed at the bulge in my pants, "Good, Aaron, I see this is interesting to you."
I blushed and nodded.
"The doll is lubricated and equipped with 2 micro-cameras - one at the end of the cervix, another aimed at the vaginal canal so that we can watch your penis' motions. It also has sensors at the clitoris and along the vaginal wall so we can monitor when your movements are causing female stimulation. You will be inserting yourself in those 2 positions, depositing semen, withdrawing so that the students can watch the pooling." He points to two monitors on the table.
"Um, inserting myself? Depositing semen?" I scratched my head as I realized what he meant.
The professor walked around the table in a slow circle. "Just like yesterday, you will be stimulated to a point where you can deposit semen into the doll. This is a bonus situation where I can authorize $100 an hour."
"I don't know, professor. I'd be on this table having sex with this doll in front of the students?"
"No, not at all. You would be posing with this doll and depositing semen down its vaginal canal so that the students can observe coital optimization."
"But, I mean, isn't that what I just said? Having sex?"
"No, heavens no, Aaron. Sex would imply another living person. This is essentially a teaching aide, a doll."
Geez, I was trying to understand the difference. "So professor, I stick my dick..."
"You will insert your penis..."
"Into this doll..."
"Yes."
"And cum..."
"And deposit semen."
"In front of the students."
"Yes, and you'll be masked, don't forget. Just in case you're worried about anonymity. And you'll be paid more for this extra effort."
Ah, right. The money. "I'm not sure, professor. Especially if I have to do this for a couple classes."
"I thought you might have reservations, Aaron. So I wanted to prepare you. Take one of these pills," he handed me a little blue pill, "This is viagra. And I think a viagra for an 18 year old male will be very effective!"
I popped the pill even though I was already hard from looking at the doll's vagina.
"OK, Aaron, could you put on your surgical mask and undress? I want to bring in a student to work with you."
I obediently stripped to my birthday suit and put the mask on, my boner happily wagging in the air.
There was a knock at the door. In walked L. (my sister) wearing her surgical mask, surgical gloves and lab coat. My dick wanted to droop at the sight of her, but the viagra kept me firm and engorged.
Prof Apple smiled, "You remember, L.? She has kindly volunteered to help you work with the doll. For extra credit!"
Instinctively, I covered myself, but L. walked over and playfully grabbed at my dick, "You look ready!" she laughed. Why had I not recognized her voice before?
"So what L. will do during class is to help keep you stimulated in case the viagra fails. You put down on your employment form that you are heterosexual, so I wanted female hands for you. I realize this is an intimate act - even if it is with an anatomy doll, and especially in front of other people, so L. will be giving you, " he coughed, "any assistance required."
"What kind of assistance?" I was going to fuck the doll, what more did they want from me?
"Here, silly," L. says. She reaches to hold the base of my cock and expertly squeezes which makes my already erect dick look like it's Hulking deep red and veiny. "You're very lucky," L. says to me, "I've had lots of boyfriends and I know how to keep a guy hard." She giggles and I'm cringing inside that this is my sister holding me by the base of my dick.
"Now let me guide you," she giggles as she pulls me toward the doll, "and help you in there." She rubs the head of my glistening dick head against the doll's rubber lips. The doll's sensors beep as I hit the clitoris. Then she glides in the tip while I step closer to push my entire length in.
We all turn to look at the monitor and watch with interest to see the head of my cock pushing through and pulling back inside the slick plastic tunnel. I don't know what was hotter - watching myself, or watching the ribbed plastic tunnel massage the whole of my dick from head to shaft like some sort of organic car wash.
"Very good!" Professor Apple smiles. He steps closer to the table as we all admire my dick, alternately at the monitors and then down inside the transparent doll. "Now, young man, you must rock your hips in and out to simulate coitus."
Duh, no kidding, I thought. I can do this. I start rocking, but after 3 strokes, my dick slips out. L. quickly grabs a hold of me and guides me back in but after popping out 2 more times, the Prof points to L. who keeps a hold of the base of my dick while I pumped more slowly.
"How does that feel?" The Prof asked.
"Good."
"He's doing good." L. says, like some dick expert. I want to scream that my sister's lubed gloved hands felt really good holding my shaft.
"Good," the professor points at the doll's see-through organs. "You two must work closely together. When our young fellow is ready to ejaculate, we want him fully extended inside so we can watch the semen deposit."