Perforating Lecture (futa on male)

But in all seriousness kiddos, consent is super important IRL, always ask before you do sexy things to people!

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Steph checked the room number again. Yep, 203, 'sex-ed FU'. He still had no idea what the difference was between the two sex ed courses was, but c'mon, how could sex-ed-fu not be hilarious, he could make kung-fu jokes in the back the whole time while the teacher blathered on about hormones and pregnancy. He figured it'd be a good way to break the ice in this new school in the big city.

Steph walked into the class which was still mostly empty. Three girls sat in the corner together, stopping their conversation when he walked in. They looked at him incredulously as he entered, and then immediately started whispering and giggling amongst themselves.

Steph frowned and gave himself a once-over, checking for an open fly or shirt that was tucked in on one side and not the other. Nothing. He looked fine as far as he could tell. Eyeing the girls suspiciously, he took a seat on the other side of the class and started to unpack his things.

Several more students started filing in. A couple of girls here, a couple of... more girls. As the class filled up, not a single boy other than him walked into the class. That was weird, was it just a coincidence? Wait, what did FU stand for after all? Maybe it was Females United or something and he wasn't supposed to sign up? He considered slipping out of the class, unnoticed. As he glanced around, he saw that would be impossible, there were eyes on him everywhere, all six of the other girls were looking at him, some overtly staring, others casting sidelong glances.

"Is... is that a boy?"

"It is!" Several girls whispered to each other, making Steph fidget self-consciously.

"Settle down, girls," the teacher, who had been listed on his schedule as Ms.Ferme, entered the room. She had short cropped ginger hair, a maroon dress that ended well above her knees with a plunging neckline that seemed wholly inappropriate for school, and a cute pair of glasses perched on her nose. "You're not seeing things, it's actually true! A boy signed up for our special sex-ed class! In all my years teaching, this is a first. Usually boys only sign up for the advanced class available to seniors. Naturally I will be taking full advantage of the situation and give a series of thoroughly practical lessons this time around. I brought an extra stack of towels for today."

"W-what?" Steph blurted out, flushing red. What had he signed up for? Maybe he should have asked...

Ms.Ferme flashed him a reassuring and somewhat dismissive smile and continued the class. "Why don't we all start by introducing ourselves?"

The the teacher went around one by one, asking the girls for their names and something about them. The answers were all innocuous. Aside from the teachers opening speech everything seemed normal.

"And what about our lovely little volunteer, what's your name, hon?" Mrs.Ferme asked him sweetly.

"It's... uhh... S-steph."

"Wow he's cute"

"Omg this is gonna be great" more whispers.

Steph flushed bright red, very aware that the gossiping girls didnt really seem to be teasing him mockingly, they sounded kind of... enthusiastic about it.

"Alright class. So to kick off the course I want to talk about one of the most important aspects of futanari sex-ed: partner selection. Can anybody tell me why this is so important?"

Steph's eyes went wide. Did she just say Futanari sex-ed? Was that what the FU stood for? He'd heard about Futas of course but living in a small town he'd never met one. Did that mean... All six of these girls...?

One girl to Stephs right raised her hand. "Cuz we're too fertile. We aren't supposed to have sex with girls or other Futas."

Ms.Ferme laughed softly, "Well that's one way to put it. Yes, because we are so fertile it is generally recommended that you get a vasectomy if you want to have a female or Futanari partner. For that reason, most Futanari seek out male partners, and that's why we're so lucky to have a cute little volunteer this semester. Come on up here, Steph."

Steph looked around like a cornered animal. Everybody was looking at him. Slowly, he rose to his feet and walked over to Ms.Ferme. She warmly put a hand on his shoulder, smiling at him, and turned him around so his back was facing the class.

"So class, we'll be beginning with

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