Inspirational Academy

Michiko slowly walked to the teachers' changing room, preparing her clothes for the next class.
The next class was Foreign History. Looking at her exam paper, she saw that last time, 3 students scored 100, 17 scored above 90, 7 scored above 80, and 3 scored above 70. This time, no one failed.
"Great!" Michiko thought to herself.
After changing, Michiko stepped out of the changing room. Today she was wearing her B-grade combat suit, which, from top to bottom, consisted of:
Neck: Dog collar and leash.
Upper body: Tight-fitting leather outfit revealing her breasts.
Lower body: Size 2 phallus thong with bouncing feather tail (thong + dildo inserted into the vagina + bouncing feather dog tail inserted into the anus).
"Now, time to start crawling," Michiko thought to herself.
Michiko first turned on the power to the dildo inserted into her vagina, turning it to maximum.
"Ah...oh...um..."
The instantaneous vibration of the dildo caused her already wet vagina to involuntarily tighten, giving her an initial feeling of pleasure. Then, with trembling hands, Michiko turned on the power to the vibrating device inside her anus.
"Oh...ah...not yet...can't go there...ah...have to endure...um..."
Michiko hung the bag containing the exam papers around her neck, then crawled slowly towards Class 3-J in a doggy-style manner.
As she approached Class 3-J, Michiko first heard the sounds of reading mixed with moans coming from Class 3-A. Michiko knew it was the voice of the headmistress, Rimi.
Class 3-A achieved first place in the entire school's mock exam this week, and Rimi, as the dean of studies, had to encourage her classmates with a special performance...
Sure enough, when Michiko crawled to the door of Class 3-A, wiggling her hips, she saw Rimi bound hand and foot and hanging in front of the blackboard.
Metal rings were fastened to her nose, earlobes, tongue, nipples, navel, labia, and anus, each with a thin thread attached.
With each pull of the thread, the metal rings tugged at the delicate skin beneath, especially the labia, while the students pulling them read aloud.
Michiko knew this was just the beginning; next, the students with the highest mock exam scores would insert their penises into Rimi's vagina, anus, and mouth...
Rimi would have to stay in this class as a pet for three days, to be cared for and pampered by her classmates.
"This is great..." Michiko thought to herself. The headmaster had three days a week of special-grade time to be pampered by his classmates, while Michiko could only choose the level of pampering based on her classmates' exam scores. Moreover, the class Michiko was assigned to tutor was the school's worst class; for three weeks, she had only enjoyed her classmates' affections, unable to accept any intrusion, which made her incredibly ashamed.
Thankfully, in this Foreign History class, more than half the class scored above 90, allowing Michiko to finally be her classmates' pet in her B-grade battle outfit.
Although it was only for one day, "Finally... I can enjoy the pleasure of being thrust into from both ends..." Michiko thought to herself as she wiggled her hips and crawled towards Class 3-J. By this time, her lower body was already soaking wet, and drops of her vaginal fluid left their mark on the corridor, accompanied by moans and vibrations... depicting a scene of interaction between teachers and students at the Inspirational Academy...
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It's been 10 years since I last wrote anything. Please enjoy... A dropout, March 30, 2000 Class 3-J (Part 1
) When Michiko staggered to the classroom, she was already drenched in sweat from the two vibrators on her buttocks, not to mention the three consecutive orgasms that had nearly paralyzed her. "Hoo...ah...it's been so long...so long since I've had a B-level battle...that's why...I'm so...sensitive...um...again...again...ah...I'm...I'm...I'm coming..." Michiko finally reached the classroom. There were 30 students in the class, and they all quietly welcomed her. Their expressions were excited, but they all suppressed their excitement. For a long, long time, their class had almost forgotten what it felt like to have a pet; the top classes always took that honor. Now, they could experience that pleasure again. "Classmates, everyone did well on this exam, and you all... reached... the B... B grade standard." Michiko continued in a trembling voice, still tinged with pleasure. "Then, please... please enjoy..." As soon as Michiko finished speaking, she immediately assumed a "pet" pose, her arms outstretched and pressed firmly to the ground, her knees bent, her 38-inch breasts pressed against her hips, her plump buttocks swaying wildly, her tail bobbing back and forth intensely. At this moment, three students (who scored 100) automatically came forward, taking turns leading the dog leash around Michiko's neck and walking her around the classroom. Michiko's wet vulva trembled even more, because what Michiko had to do now was to curry favor with each of her 30 "masters." The first rule of the Lishi Academy: Pets must be close to their owner's closest "thing," it is an honor and a sign of humility. At this moment, Michiko is greeting each of her 30 "owners" in the class with this feeling. She sucks, kisses, and licks incessantly, her classmates' large, veiny penises spraying mercilessly like volcanic lava onto Michiko's face, hair, nostrils, and even her entire body. After all the students have had their first try, it's time for the next "English class." The English teacher is Kumi. Class 3J's English exam results were still not ideal. When Kumi entered the classroom, she was wearing a D-class combat suit: Neck: None. Upper body: A bra with bells hanging from the breasts (the bra only supports the breasts, with metal rings fastened to the nipples, each ring dangling a bell). Lower body: Size 6 fishing line thong with bells (a thong made of fishing line + metal rings fastened to the left and right labia + a bell hanging from each ring). This is a punishment used by the school for teachers who don't teach well, requiring them to announce their arrival by the sound of the bells while walking or doing other things. The purpose of the size 6 fishing line thong with bells is to tightly constrict the clitoris between the labia with fine fishing line, causing slight pain but without harming the vulva. At this moment, Michiko was obediently curled up in a corner of the podium, resting. Kumi entered and glanced at Michiko with envy, then sat on the chair already placed on the podium (there were no lecterns at the academy), immediately spreading her knees to a 120-degree angle. Her labia, already tightly bound by fishing line, appeared particularly swollen due to engorgement, creating an obscene contrast with the bells hanging from them. "Classmates, I'm sorry, I haven't taught you English properly," Kumi said, wiggling her hips to make sure everyone could hear the bells. "Now please turn to page 32..." "Ring...ring..." The sounds of the lecture, interspersed with the ringing of the bells, filled the 3rd grade class...

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There are still 3-year J class (middle), 3-year J class (second), and others...
A dropout asked: "Wouldn't that be too...that...vulgar? If everyone is disgusted, then the dropout will...that...graduate..." Dropout March 30,
2000
3-year J class (middle)
After writing 15 English quiz questions on the blackboard, Kumi, as usual, placed her hands on the back of the teacher's chair, raised her hips, and spread her legs, exposing her most private parts to the students who were writing the questions. Of course, Kumi still had to keep swaying her hips to keep the bells hanging from her body ringing.
Kumi's nipples were already deep red and swollen from the weight of the metal buckles and bells. The two nipples, which were originally just like dried raisins, were now described as crystal clear and particularly prominent, not to mention her engorged labia, which had been slightly elongated by the weight of the metal buckles and bells.
Her labia were moist because the fishing line kept rubbing against her rosy clitoris with the swaying of her hips, causing a slight pain but also pleasure, and waves of lustful love juice were secreted. However, achieving climax with this combat attire alone is difficult. This is why the Ritual Academy requires teachers with poor academic performance to wear D-class combat suits: to immerse them in a state of ecstasy and pleasure, leaving them unable to go up or down, thus motivating them to put in more effort to improve students' grades.
As Kumi continued to shake them, two students had already finished their exams and handed them in (the exam papers were placed on Kumi's back), and were heading towards Michiko, who had almost finished resting.
The vibrating dildo and egg inside Michiko's vagina and anus had long since stopped vibrating due to the gradually weakening battery power. Taking advantage of Kumi's continued class time, Michiko diligently licked the semen off her body like a female dog, preparing for the next wave of pampering.

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