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Inspirational Academy 

This post was last edited by cjlcmh on 2009-7-21 14:59.

Michiko slowly walked into the teachers' changing room, preparing her clothes for the next class.

The next class was Foreign History. Looking at the exam papers in her hand, 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 uniform, which, from top to bottom, consisted of:

Neck: Dog collar and leash.

Upper body: A tight-fitting leather outfit that exposed her breasts.

Lower body: No. 2 dildo, thong, vibrating feather tail pants (thong + dildo inserted into vagina + vibrating feather dog tail inserted into anus).

"Now, I have to start crawling," Michiko thought to herself.

Michiko first turned on the power to the dildo inserted into her vagina, and turned it on to the maximum.

"Ah...oh...um..."

The instant vibration of the dildo made her already wet vagina involuntarily tighten, giving her an initial feeling of pleasure. Then, with trembling hands, Michiko turned on the power to the vibrating device in her anus as well.

"Oh...ah...not yet...can't go there...ah...have to endure...um..."

Michiko first hung the bag containing the exam papers around her neck, and then slowly crawled towards Class 3J in a doggy-style manner.

As Michiko approached Class 3-J, she first heard moans mixed with the sounds of reading coming from Class 3-A. Michiko knew it was the voice of Rimi, the head of academic affairs.

Class 3-A had achieved first place in the school's mock exams this week, and Rimi, as the head of academic affairs, had to encourage her students 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, especially the labia, while the students pulling on the threads read aloud.

Michiko knew this was just the beginning. Next, the students with the highest scores on the mock exams would take turns penetrating Rimi's vagina, anus, and mouth…

Rimi had to stay in this class as a pet for three days, cared for and pampered by her classmates.

"How wonderful…" Michiko thought to herself. The headmaster had three days a week of special privileges where he could be pampered by his classmates, but Michiko could only choose the level of pampering based on her classmates' exam scores. Moreover, the class Michiko was assigned to was the school's worst class; for three weeks, Michiko had only enjoyed her classmates' caresses, unable to accept their intrusion, which made her incredibly ashamed.

Fortunately, in this Foreign History exam, more than half the class scored above 90, finally allowing Michiko to be her classmates' pet in her B-class outfit.

Although it was only for one day, "Finally... I can enjoy the pleasure of being hit 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 as she crawled, 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," which is both honorable and humble. At this moment, Michiko was greeting each of her 30 "owners" in the class with this feeling. She sucked, kissed, and licked incessantly, while her classmates' large, veiny penises, like volcanic lava, relentlessly sprayed onto Michiko's face, hair, nostrils, and even her entire body. After all the students had tried their hand at it, it was time for the next "English class." The English teacher was Kumi. The 3rd grade class'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 supported 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 her labia. "Classmates, I'm sorry, I haven't taught you English properly," Kumi said, wiggling her hips to make the bells ring. "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 grades 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 finished their exams and handed them in (the papers were placed on Kumi's back), then walked towards Michiko, who had almost rested.

The vibrating dildo and egg inside Michiko's vagina and anus had long since stopped vibrating due to the dwindling 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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