Content warning:: themes of free use, implied age gap, public sex, and orgasm denial.
Zavnir stories are set in a post-apocalyptic world at a colony called Zavnir - a utopia embedded inside and around a mountain where all its citizens are genetically engineered to perfection and its climate/environment is carefully controlled by advanced, geothermal powered technology. Any story in this series (long or short) can be read as a stand-alone.
THE PROFESSOR
The Professor of the Monday morning lecture sat at the front of the room behind his desk as he watched his class of thirty or so students do their midterm. They were all in their assigned seats, except for Sindy who was knelt between his legs and tucked under his desk, away from the view of everyone else in the lecture hall. She had his rigid cock in her wet mouth, sucking on it industriously while stroking it at the base. The Professor gave very little indication that Sindy was down there at all, except for the occasional quiet grunt of pleasure.
He had asked Sindy to be on duty and she agreed, which meant that she was exempted from doing the midterm. Not that she needed to be exempted from the test - she was at the top of the class which prompted him to choose her in the first place. He reached down and pet her head as she suckled the tip of his weeping cock, her body radiating warmth. Would she copulate with one of her peers afterwards, he wondered. He reached down and slipped a hand under her shirt from the collar and fondled a soft pert breast, but then returned to his position in proctoring the test. If he thought too long about it, he would climax too quickly. The Professor edged in Sindy's mouth up until the last ten minutes of the test.
After reminding the class of their remaining time, he slid his chair out backwards a little, allowing more space for Sindy to work with. He gently caressed her dark hair and his hips involuntarily thrust up to prod deeper into her mouth. Now the whole class could see Sindy fellating him at the front of the room - the view was a prize for those who finished early. The Professor saw he had at least three students' attention. It only fueled his arousal even more.
"I'm gonna cum," he grunted as he grasped a fistful of hair on the back of her head and worked a pace in and out of her mouth. The hot slobber along his length and the feeling of her tongue drove him insane as he fucked her face. "Fuck, take my cum!"
Sindy moaned and gagged a little, her cheeks flushed in arousal he jetted inside her hot mouth. He made no attempt at disengaging until he was thoroughly spent and that she had swallowed all of it.
When he finally finished, time was up and he and Sindy parted. He tucked himself back into his pants and nonchalantly began the process of collecting all the papers into a neat stack and dismissed his students. Sindy had returned to her desk to collect her books and was already discussing what to have for lunch with her classmates, all of them acting like she didn't just give their professor a blowjob.
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Sindy's friend Sherry seemed to be terribly hot and bothered for some reason; it was the day after, the Professor could only assume Sherry was thinking back on the show Sindy put on for everyone given the coinciding time and place. He'd watched her try to sneak a hand down her skirt discreetly once or twice, but the desks at the lecture hall made it difficult for that to be discreet. When she caught him looking, she hastily stopped. They were allowed to pleasure themselves in the lecture hall, given that it wasn't too distracting - Sherry was choosing not to.
Despite the sexual openness of Zavnir society, it didn't mean everyone would abandon all responsibilities to satisfy their cravings (contrary to what outsiders commonly think). A good work ethic was literally programmed to the average citizen and so if one was busy, getting laid would not take priority. However Sherry would have had plenty of opportunity to blow off steam between yesterday and today.
The Professor recalled that Sherry was one of his shyer students. Shyness was not condemned, but if it interferes with the student's libido, it is a Professor's actual duty to resolve it. He called on Sherry to stay behind after he dismissed class to have a quiet conversation with her.
"I would like to have some cot time with you," the Professor said after all the other students left. Sherry blushed and nodded, heading to the door on the side of the lecture hall without being prompted to. The Professor followed.
Through the door was a very small room with a minimalist single foldable bed shoved into a corner. One wall had a holoscreen built into it. Under the holoscreen was a small squat shelf with a modest collection of medicine and healing kits. A few boxes of miscellaneous objects sat unlabeled in a corner. At first glance, the cot room was space to administer first aid and doubled as storage.
He turned on the holoscreen to show a recorded lecture, featuring one of his colleagues. The content of what was showing on the screen was not important, he just wanted the background noise to set her at ease.
"May we settle down together?" he asked. Sherry set down her bag and nodded. The Professor stretched out first on the bed, letting her take the outside spot on the tiny bed. They were forced to nestle together, both able to see the holoscreen starting a lecture on hydroponics. "Are you having any problems with partners or bed mates?"
Sherry hesitated, but she was growing more relaxed lying next to him. Many Zavnirians responded positively to physical contact. "No, sir," she said.
"Is there anything wrong then? You seemed very on edge today. Perhaps your studies are too strenuous?"
"I was busy with work, " Sherry admitted. "However... it's complicated."
"Does it have something to do with Sindy?"
Sherry nodded. "We... had a bit of a spat."
