Yumi is volunteered for an anatomy lesson in the Department of Medicine. The lecturer demonstrates certain physical responses on her, Yumi is further humiliated and excited. I hope it doesn't seem like too much of a jump forward. Tell me your thoughts in the comments section, always looking to improve my writing. Thanks!
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Anatomy Class
Nothing much happened for the rest of the week and on the weekend Yumi was allowed to practice some painting. The Dean said it was a reward for her good work during the week. She was happy to do something creative again, it seemed like an eternity since she had done any painting. She found herself painting a self portrait, using the large mirror on her wall. After six hours she had a pretty complete picture. Admiring the work, she thought she looked a little older, and a little less innocent. Maybe she was growing up. She certainly felt more womanly after the orgasm last week, although technically, she was still a virgin.
Over the weekend she watched more of the soft-core pornography channel on her television, and found herself imagining being the star of the videos. The ones she liked were the ones with two girls playing with each other, just kissing mostly. They looked so cute and pretty, Yumi couldn't help but admire them. She wondered what it would feel like to make out with one of these super pretty girls.
It was Monday morning and Yumi was just finishing eating her breakfast after her yoga class, when Miss White appeared in her room holding her uniform.
"Yumi, I've made some adjustments to your uniform. The Dean and I thought it would make sense to take out some material from the sides of your skirt, seeing as though you don't wear a g-string anymore we can show your hips. It just makes the line of your leg continuous," Miss White reasoned to her. Yumi was nervous about how much of her skirt was left. She held up the skirt in front of her and saw that there were two wide gaps on the side of the skirt wear Mr Dobrev had cut the slits earlier. Bridging the wide gaps were two little ribbons that tied together in a bow. This two knots would be the only thing keeping her skirt on her body. It also posed the problem that if anyone should pull on the ribbons, her skirt would fall away in an instant.
"Well, come on! Show me what it looks like sweetie!" Miss White said.
Yumi knew what was expected. She took off her sleepwear and put on her C-string then she put on the skirt. Miss White watched Yumi's big tits bouncing around delightfully while she was struggling to cover her skin with the skirt, and was amazed at how perky they were for such large assets. Indeed, Yumi's mother still had amazing breasts at age 42. It was clear she inherited this gene. When she got the bows tied Yumi was left with the entire sides of her hips showing. They had really gone to town on this skirt. She was left with two nine inch wide flaps. It was extremely lewd, and so very sexy.
"Wow, that looks much better! See how long your legs look now?" Miss White said pointing at the large mirror on the wall. Yumi was suddenly aware of her massive tanned breasts proudly jutting out from her body.
"Ah Miss can I have shirt?" She asked a little shy in front of the older woman.
"Yes you may, we also made an adjustment to this," Miss White said, "As you can see we removed the sleeves and cut off a few more inches from the bottom."
Yumi looked in abject disappointment at the skimpy blouse. Her entire stomach would be on display, and the blouse only just covered the bottoms of her big jugs. She still had no buttons on it of course. She was also denied a bra and was told to wear the nipple covers instead. Studies have shown that women who don't wear bras actually have less saggy breasts. This was the basis of the new rule regarding Yumi's dress code.
"Now we can see your beautiful shoulders Yumi. You should let everyone see your lovely body. A good girl loves to show off her body," Miss White said repeating the same commands from yesterday to Yumi.
"Yes, a good girl does," Yumi repeated back to her absentmindedly, she didn't know where that came from.
"Ok sweetheart, put on the rest of your clothes and go to the Medical Department. Dr Goodman is waiting for you," Miss White told her, "She has a very important class to teach today, so must be on your best behaviour. I don't want to hear any more reports of you disobeying your superiors."
"Yes Miss White," Yumi said quietly with her head bowed. She had no idea of the difficult day she had ahead of her.
Miss White kissed Yumi on the lips and said goodbye. Yumi was used to being kissed by Miss White now. She had warmed to it, initially being revolted by it, but now it made Yumi feel like Miss White really cared about her. She quickly put on the socks and heels and her nipple covers trying to cover them with her blouse, but she was unsuccessful. Half of them were showing. Nothing could be done about it, so she made her way to the class.
She walked into the classroom and was greeted offhandedly by Dr Goodman. She didn't seem at all bothered by Yumi's attire. Dr Goodman was a 55 years old and tall with a medium build. When she heard about the contract Yumi had with the school, she immediately thought of a lot of class experiments she could do that wouldn't have been possible before. Today would be the first of many. The students on the other hand were trying to be professional, but couldn't help gawking at the Brazilian-Asian bombshell. Everyone thought she must not be wearing underwear as they couldn't see any panties covering her hips, just a front and back flap.
"Class, as you know, we will be studying physiological responses to touch and temperature in the human body today. Yumi will be our test subject. I think it would work best if you all form a semi-circle around the chair that Yumi will be sitting in," The Doctor said pointing to a white chair in the front and centre of the classroom. It had four arms coming out with straps on them for securing a persons limbs. Yumi had a sinking feeling in her stomach. Dr Goodman handed Yumi a towel and told her to take off all her clothes the small store room connected to the classroom. She went to the room and removed her clothes then wrapped the towel around her body. It was just long enough to cover her breasts and barely cover her pussy. However, she wasn't sure she would be covered sitting in the chair.
"Ok Yumi, hop up in the chair. For your safety, we will secure you in the straps," Dr Goodman said. Carefully Yumi climbed up in the chair which was about three feet off the ground. She was worried the towel would fall off, but it held at the moment. Dr Goodman pulled her arms in the straps and fastened them. She then pushed the chair arms back so Yumi's hands were over her head. She pressed some buttons under the arms and locked them in place. Yumi's towel rode up her thighs until her pussy was just peaking out. This was about to get much worse as Dr Goodman grabbed her feet and strapped them into the lower arms of the chair. She spayed them out and moved them so that her feet were high in the air and bent at the knees. She felt so humiliated and completely exposed. Her pussy was presented to the twenty students clear as day, and the exposure was making Yumi a little wet. She imagined what she must look like to the students and she had the thought that "a good girl shows her body" and "a good girl needs to be looked at." She couldn't think why this came to her mind, but she felt compelled to follow this inexplicable advice.
"Right, so the first thing we will study is the effect of temperature," Dr Goodman said, "I need two people to hold these bowls of water for me and a third to hold this metal bucket." A girl and a guy stepped forward and held each of the bowls. Another girl was given the bucket and told to crouch down next to Yumi's crotch holding the bucket under her pussy. "Now bear in mind, this doesn't work on everyone, but we'll see if Yumi reacts," she said unstrapping one of her hands. She took Yumi's hand and dipped it first into the warm water, then after a short time she dipped it in the cold water. Yumi felt her bladder releasing, she tried to clench her muscles to keep it in, but it was no use. Yumi let out a little squeak as she felt the piss flowing out of her. The urine hitting the bucket made a noise like a drum. She regretted the large amount of water she drank after yoga this morning, now it was all coming out of her. She wanted to crawl up into a ball and die. Twenty students looking straight at her peeing pussy was much, much worse than peeing in front of the Dean.
"Ahh there it is! So as you can see, this trick very much works on Yumi!" Dr Goodman joked. The students laughed. Yumi went bright red, and the pee kept coming. A full thirty seconds passed before she stopped. "Now if you look at the colour of her urine, you can tell how hydrated Yumi is. Hers is a nice almost clear colour so this means she is very well hydrated." Some of the students leaned in to examine her piss. Yumi felt so embarrassed. She felt like an animal in a cage, just there for peoples amusement.
Dr Goodman asked the students to tip the bowls in the sink and return to stand with the others. Dr Goodman then refocused her attention to Yumi.
"For the next demonstration, we won't be needing this," she said as she ripped the towel from Yumi. This was enough to make Yumi squeal out in shock, which in turn made the class erupt into the laughter. "Ok ok, calm down class, this is just a body, I'm sure you've all seen a naked woman before." That was true for most of them, but they had not seen one as stunning as Yumi. Her tits sitting high on her chest, and her pussy lips slightly parted and everything on full display to the students.Yumi looked through her long tan legs to see twenty sets of eyes drinking in her nakedness. She started getting hotter with the attention. She felt that helplessness again, which, more and more turned her on. Here she was strapped in a chair, completely naked and her pussy was getting wetter.
We will take some measurements with the callipers, I'll do the first ones, then I'll get one of you to double check them," she said grabbing the callipers and grabbing Yumi's left breast holding them to her nipple. She called out, "10 millimetres wide by... 11mm long." Next she went to her clitoris and measured it. "And the clitoris is 4 millimetres across and only 3 millimetres long. Make sure to measure just the part that comes out of the clitoral hood," She said as she handed the callipers to Joe.
Joe's hands were shaking as he reached out to touch Yumi's breast. After some fumbling he measured the nipple, stuttering a little as he called out the measurements. "ahh.. thir-thirteen millimetres wide and.. and.. fif-fifteen long." Then he moved to the clitoris, he breathed in Yumi's fragrance deeply. He was shaking so much he accidentally pinched the callipers against her clit. Yumi yelped and jerked her body. "S- s-s-ssorry Yumi!" he apologised.
