Just a little disclaimer in the beginning. Everyone in this story is above the age of 18.This is based on one of my many fantasies, so I naturally had myself in mind when I wrote the main character. Everything in this story is fictional. I made it up. Now that that is out of the way...
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I want to give a general description of the characters in the story.
Vivian: This is all from her perspective. She is a thin Asian girl. I am 5'5". Black hair to my shoulders. I have 32C cups. They are pretty big for an Asian.
Professor Cain: a fairly attractive guy. He has dark hair and a medium skin tone. He is fairly toned. He runs a fair amount. He is average height at about 5'6''.
Judy: Very hot. Slim. Chinese. 5'7". Really tight body. Dark brown hair to her shoulders. Her boobs look to me to be about 32B.
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I was sitting in class playing on my phone and Professor Cain hands out progress reports. He throws mine on my desk and moves to the front of class to say something. To be honest, I wasn't paying very much attention. I had a second to glance down at my progress report and my heart skipped a beat when I saw what it said. I was in danger of failing the class. I know I had never been an A student, but how could I be failing? I wait until class is over so I can go and talk to him.
"Professor, I wanted to talk to you about my progress report."
He just looks at me and nods, but says nothing.
"Umm... I'm just wondering if there was a mistake that was made or... It's just I didn't think I was doing that poorly in the class. I know I haven't been getting straight Fs or anything."
He looks at me for a minute and finally speaks. "You haven't gotten higher than a D on any of the exams and I don't remembering you ever submitting even one homework, and those count for thirty percent of your grade. I didn't think this would come as much of a surprise to you."
Fuck. He was right. I forgot that homework counts for so much. "There has got to be a way to fix this. Some extra credit or a makeup assignment or something."
"Vivian, you haven't been doing anything at all this term. I can't just give you extra credit without you putting in any work. It wouldn't be fair."
"Please! I will do anything! I need a good grade in this class. I'll do anything." At this point I was getting desperate. I know I am fairly easy on the eyes. I move a little closer to him. I unbutton the top few buttons of my shirt and stick my chest out. I am hoping I can get away with showing him a little something in return for a grade bump.