Susan stood in front the teacher’s desk, in the front of the class, Her paws at her sides. One would expected the sight of a naked, large chested, female polar bear in front of a senior high school class would cause a commotion, but most of the students were uninterested as if it was just a regular class. Chatting among themselves while resting their heads on their hands bored, or scribbling and draw in their notebooks. Being skeletons, their voices like rattling of bones or a raspy screechy laughter.
Next to her, what she assumes to be the teacher, is lecturing the class. Amid his rattling, he would frequently place his bony hands on her. Tightly and painfully squeezing her thighs, butt and breasts. Sliding a piece of blackboard chalk around parts of her, as if outlining her body. Susan would flinch, groan in discomfort, but not move. She wanted to escape, but it was like something invisible stopped her and made her stay and submit. It was as if outside the door there was something even worse awaiting.
The teacher steps toward the class. He gestures to them as if asking something, but no one replies.
Hands on his bony waist, his head scanning the class, before angrily pointing to two particular students at the back of the class. They were apparently joking among themselves, and are called forward. Pointing one of them to the door, and the other to Susan, the teacher clatters instructions.
While the one leaves, the other skeleton student that was pointed to Susan, grabs and move her beside the teacher’s desk. Holding her arms tightly they receive a nod from the teacher who then turns his attention back to the door.
The skeleton holding Susan, turns and gestures his head to the class. As if trying to get their attention before he grabs her waist and starts to hump her from behind. Feigning to have sex with her and making her yelp loudly in shock and the class erupts in a strident shrill laughter. The teacher alerted by Susan’s yelp, quickly and swiftly punishes the skeleton student. Smacking him with a wood ruler that was resting on the desk, getting even more and louder laughter from the class. After a quick and angry chastising from the teacher, the student and class quiet down.
Soon after this, the other student returns. Susan’s stomach drops as she sees them enter, holding a long metal spit in hand. Panting heavier, her eyes following the metal spit, while the teacher orders orders the pupils around the desk. Before she can do anything, she is moved on top of the teacher’s desk. Positioned on hands and knees as her arms and legs lightly tremble. She can hear the teacher’s rattling voice and feel his bony finger moving on her butt, up her back to her head and muzzle.
The teacher stops their lecture, giving a short order to each of the students by the desk, before handing the spit to the skeleton behind her.
Susan’s head is held tight by the skeleton student in front of her. Briefly she stares at his empty eye sockets, while the teacher holds her in position with a hand on her chest and the other spreads her butt and vulva. She feels the cold metal sliding into her labia and vagina. She whimpers and groans as it slides deeper and deeper into her body. When she feels the metal spit touching her tongue, she knows it's over for her.
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