“Ms Scarlatina?” Glynda called from the front of the classroom, “If you’d like to come down to the front?” “Hm?” Velvet was surprised, cocking her head curiously, “For what, ma’am?” Coco suppressed a grin, leaning over and giving her team mate a quick pat on the back, “Go on, you heard the teach.” She urged, giving Velvet a soft shove out of her chair. “Thank you for volunteering your team mate for this lesson, Ms Adel.” Glynda nodded to Coco, “She’ll be particularly useful for the purposes of learning about…” She flicked her crop and a piece of chalk lifted and started scrawling on the board. “Faunus…. Anatomy?” Velvet asked, making her way to the front of the class. “Indeed.” Glynda nodded, “If you’d care to begin, remove your jacket and blouse.” “Wh-what?” Velvet stammered, looking back at the class, a pink creeping up her neck, “M-miss Goodwitch!? I can’t do that!” “You can and will.” Glynda told her coldly, “You’ve already been volunteered. If you drop out now, I’ll be failing your whole team for the semester.” “I- bu- but that’s not fair!” “You shouldn’t have put your name forth then.” Glynda squinted. “Jacket. Blouse. Off. Now.” Velvet gulped… she couldn’t afford to fail this class… Facing towards the board, she brought her hands up and started to undo the buttons of her jacket. Glynda rolled her eyes and marched forwards, grabbing the poor Faunus by the shoulders and spinning her around to face the eyes of the whole class, leering down at her. “This is meant to be a lesson Ms Scarletina, people need to be able to see you.” Glynda reminded her sharply, “Resume.” Velvet’s hands trembled as she fumbled her jacket off and shrugged herself out of her sleeves… “Do I really need to take the b-blouse off too?” Goodwitch merely responded by tapping her riding crop slowly against her leg… Velvet felt her face heat up and her eyes grow prickly as she slowly unpicked the buttons of her blouse, from the neck down, hungry eyes drinking in every exposed inch, first her collarbones, tracing down her sternum, devouring the sight of the simple black bra the Faunus wore, before roaming over the flat, trim expanse of pale stomach, until at last her shirt was undone entirely, hanging loosely at her sides. “Remove it.” Glynda’s orders were like a whip, Velvet flinched and pulled it off. “Skirt and leggings too.” Glynda sighed, growing impatient. Grins and the cameras of scrolls pointed down at her, as she slipped her shoes off, trying to buy time for her dignity, she pulled her stockings down one at a time, trying to think of a way out of this that didn’t end with her getting expelled… With no ideas coming forth, she gulped and unclipped her skirt, letting it flutter down to the classroom floor, leaving her with nothing but her panties and bra. “Good.” Glynda nodded. Velvet breathed a sigh of relief. “Now, as you can see, Faunus anatomy is largely similar to human, with the odd exception of their animalistic traits.” Was that it? Would she at least be afforded the dignity of keeping her underwear on? She was even willing to handle Glynda stepping up and man-handling her rabbit ears, the lesser of two indignities she’d have to face for today, as far as she was concerned. “However, there are certain discrepancies in how Faunus females reproduce in comparison to human females.” Goodwitch elaborated, bringing her crop up and dragging the leather tip upwards, from Velvet’s thigh, up her leg, circling up to her chest, tracing the weapon over the faunus’ perky breasts, before coming back down and tapping just under Velvet’s belly button. “Faunus females will often go into cycles of heat.” Glynda told everyone, Velvets’ blush spreading even further, “During which time they will experience increased arousal, desire to breed and all round bring a spike in lewd behaviour from them, even from those that are typically the most timid and shy of females.” She turned to her subject, “Scarletina, how often and how intense are these periods for yourself?” Velvet, at this point, was more blush than girl, pink from head to toes… “U-um… once a y-year m-ma’am. It lasted for a few weeks.” She mumbled. “Speak up, girl, this is for education!” Glynda snapped. Velvet gulped and repeated herself louder, to catcalls and jeers and offers of companionship next time she was in heat. “Good.” Glynda nodded, “Now, we’ll continue. Remove your bra.” Velvet’s heart sank. Oh no. She sniffed, but complied, reaching back and undoing the hooks, letting the bra slip from her shoulders and fall to the floor, baring her breasts for all to see, more hoots and hollers pouring down from the stands. “Faunus females will also lactate far more than human females.” Goodwitch explained, “Due to the large potential size of their litters. This also tends to lead to an increased sensitivity in the breasts. Lots of female faunus can bring themselves to orgasm, solely though stimulation of the chest.” She turned to Velvet, before gesturing, as if it was obvious what she should be doing. “Demonstrate.” Velvet shut her eyes tight and reached up with still trembling fingers and brushed at her breasts, unable to keep back a pleased whine as she stroked the sensitive flesh and plucked her nipples, feeling them stiffen and harden in response to the most basic of treatment… This was awful! This was humiliating! But even in a situation like this, Ms Goodwitch was right, it did feel good to touch herself like this… “Moving on.” Glynda announced, before clearing her throat, “Moving. On. Miss Scarletina.” Velvet jumped and pulled her hands down from her chest. “S-sorry.” “Remove your undergarments.” Velvet just kept her eyes shut as she bent and dropped her panties, revealing the soft, pink petals between her legs. “Very good.” Goodwitch praised her, brushing her crop up Velvet’s legs once more, this time giving the poor Faunus’ crotch a single, soft brush with it that sent a whole body shiver through Velvet. “Hmmm, it seems Miss Scarletina might be approaching her heat soon, reacting like this.” She murmured with amusement. There were some cackles from the class, particularly Coco, who’s laugh Velvet picked out from the crowd, stood naked in front of everyone, miserable, yet horny. “Make sure to take plenty of photos and recordings.” Goodwitch instructed, “Questions relating to this will be on the test, so ensure you remember this.” Velvet burned with embarrassment as more photos of her nude form were snapped, but managed to keep herself quiet, as Goodwitch turned towards her and started posing Velvet, bending her over the teachers desk and speading her ass, then her pussy. Velvet could practically feel the cameras zooming in, exposing her most intimate parts, before Glynda spun her again, pushing her down on her knees and spreading her thighs, before forcing Velvet’s mouth open, then pulled her back to her feet, Goodwitch herself hefting Velvet up under the Faunus’ thighs and holding her up with spread thighs, ensuring that the class had a good view of Velvet’s poor, exposed cunt from every angle, until at last, Glynda deemed the segment of class over and dropped Velvet back to the ground. Velvet started to gather her clothes back up, ready to cry, only to receive a sharp swat on the back of the hand. “Back to your seat, Ms Scarletina!” Goodwitch ordered, “You’ve delayed my class enough with your dilly-dallying. You can gather your clothes at the end of the day, understood?” “Y-yes ma’am…”