Journal of a Brief Wearing Bunny Part 6 Chapter 3
#18 of Journal of a Brief Wearing Bunny
Dylan, Cindy, and Cutie all learn special lessons about lab safety!
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Journal of a Brief Wearing Bunny
Lab Rabbit
Chapter 3: Lab Safety
After the humiliating day yesterday, Dylan was pleasantly surprised that he wasn't being pestered about his body or choice of clothing. In fact, everyone seemed to go about their usual business. The only people who seemed to tease him about anything were the usual suspects. The senior class that he was naked in front of gave a few chuckles and even pointed at him as he passed them by. He saw the group of bullies off in the distance at one point, one of them making fun of him by making the wanking hand signal, followed by laughter by the whole group. The bunny brushed them off and quickly head to his first class of the day. Hopefully, today would be different for him. After a horrible day yesterday, maybe he'd be able to catch a break. At least, that's what he thought to himself.
Dylan felt his face flush a bit as he stepped into his science class, feeling the eyes of his teacher gaze at him in a sultry manner. He felt a bit awkward, trying to avoid eye contact with her for the most part. He sat in his spot, near his two friends. Cutie, at one point, turned to face Dylan to whisper, "Ms Redhart is staring at you a lot. Wonder why," She said, giving a sly grin. Dylan merely shrugged, pretending to not know why. Inside the classroom, there were a few beakers, as well as other lab equipment, and a huge box of goggles on the front desk. Dylan felt a bit of excitement. He had forgotten that today, they would all get to experience what it would be like working in a laboratory.
"Hello again, class," Ms Redhart started, getting everyone's attention. "As you can see, I have set up a few stations for all of you today to help teach you all about lab safety." Everyone looked to each other, looking around some. "Before I let you all split into groups and find assign you your stations, I will go over standard protocol for working in this type of environment," She continued on. Ms Redhart went into detail about lab goggles, and how they should always be worn at any time. She told rules of what to use in what situation, and to never breath fumes directly. Many students jotted her lesson down, keeping a record for future tests and quizzes.
After about 15 minutes of going over everything, Ms Redhart began passing goggles around. The only people who seemed to have problems with them were those who wore glasses, Cindy especially. She raised her hand and gulped. "Uh... these won't fit over my glasses, Ms Redhart," She said nervously. The teacher dug through the box and gathered a slightly larger pair, trading them with Cindy so she could fit them on better. Thankfully they did, though just barely. Through the goggles and the glasses, Dylan though that Cindy's eyes looked five times larger.
Once the goggles were distributed to the class, Ms Redhart spoke up. "Okay, go ahead and get into groups of three. Once you all do that, I will assign you to a station. Do not worry about what you are all handling. I assure you it is completely safe," She explained, letting everyone choose their partners. Naturally, Cutie, Cindy, and Dylan grouped up. Once everyone else had done the same, the dragoness began to move each group to a station. For the most part, they were all set up in the same fashion: one large beaker, a hotplate, flasks, and clamps. As for the substances themselves, they all appeared to be different colors.
The three friends grouped around their set, looking at their chemical mixtures. The liquid in the beaker appeared to be water, yet on the side, it had a long chemical named written out. None of them had any clue what it actually was, but they read their instructions that Ms Redhart gave them for their station. Cindy read them aloud to the other two.
"Begin by placing the beaker carefully on the center of the hotplate, turning the hotplate up to medium temperature," Cindy read. As she did, Cutie did so, gingerly placing the beaker on the plate and turning the heat up. After that, she continued on. "While the beaker heats up, take the two flasks and slowly pour the catalyst (the clear liquid) into the second flask of blue liquid. This should create a bright pink," Cindy said. Dylan gently held both flasks in each hand, slowly tipping the clear catalyst in with the other flask. As soon as it began to trickle into the flask, the chemical quickly turned a bright pink.
As Dylan began to swirl them around, the other two watched for a split second before going back to the instruction sheet. "Okay, next we remove the beaker from the hotplate," Cutie said, letting Cindy let go of the paper so she could get a pair of clamps. With slightly shaky hands, the mouse managed to grip the beaker and slowly set it away from the plate, which she turned off once she removed the beaker. "Now, hold the flask with the smaller pair of clamps and SLOWLY pour the chemical into the beaker," Cutie continued reading.
Dylan reached for the smaller clamps, setting down the empty flask in the process. As he did, he gripped the full flask of pink liquid with the clamps, moving slowly towards the beaker. All three of them watched closely as the bunny slowly tipped the flask, gently pouring the pink in with the heated clear chemical. As soon as the flask's chemical touched with the beaker's contents, a green color began to fill in, replacing the clear. All three of them were quite impressed with what was going on, admiring the color change.
Ms Redhart, in the meantime, was walking around, checking on each group to see how far they were. She came across the two girls and boy, smirking to herself as they reached the final step. As Dylan poured the catalyst water into the beaker, she began to sneak closer to the three of them. Without making her presence known prior to them, she would fake a very loud sneeze. "Ah-CHOO!" She sneezed out, making the three of them, as well as some other students, jump in surprise. That way, there'd be some attention on what was going to happen next.
The reason why was because as soon as Dylan reacted, his hand flinched as well, accidentally spilling the rest of the flask quickly into the beaker. As he did, foam seemed to rise to the top, like a soda can that had been shook. Due to him also spilling it rather suddenly, it would cause a bit of a splash. Large bubbles formed and popped, also causing more splashes to the three of them. They covered their faces a bit, which thankfully didn't get hit. However, it did manage to cover the entire fronts of their clothing.
Before any of them could ask what had happened, a reaction began to occur. A gentle, yet audible, sizzling noise was heard and the three quickly realized what had happened. "Is that... our clothes?!" Cutie exclaimed, peeking down and gasping. The other two yelped in realization too, because she was right. The green chemical seemed to be eating away at their clothing, slowly stripping the entire front where they were splashed.
"Eep! Oh my god, it is!" Cindy squeaked, trying to keep her clothes together, but with no luck. Dylan gulped and tried to wipe the liquid off, but didn't seem to do any good as more and more of their bodies became on display.
Ms Redhart watched for a bit as the three panicked. Soon, their whole fronts were stripped, and since there was nothing keeping the rest in place, the backs of their clothes began to fall. As many students started to show interest towards what was happening, however, the teacher quickly ushered them all out of the class. "Quickly! All of you out in the hall! I have to help take care of this!" She said, hiding a little smile as she quickly removed everyone. Just as she did, the three of them were soon standing in the remaining threads of their clothes, only dressed in their underwear.
"...well, at least we're alone now," Dylan said, blushing and feeling his cheeks grow warm as he stood in red and white, pokeball patterned briefs. His bulge twitched a bit, reaching down to try and hide it with his hands.
"Mmh... I can't believe we-we're naked..!" Cindy squeaked, squirming and squeezing her eyes tight, also blushing a dark pink. Her arms flung over her body, trying to hide her matching Princess Peach panties and training bra.
"G-good job, Dylan..! Now what're we going to do?" Cutie replied harshly, standing in pink Hanes panties and a matching bra, filled out nicely with her breasts. She, like the other two, was trying to hide her exposure, blushing hotly as she looked to the other bunny.
"Hey, this isn't entirely my fault!" Dylan replied, looking back at her.
"No, it's mine," Came a fourth voice. Ms Redhart was standing in front of the three, arms crossed, but eyeing each one of them with a longing gaze, licking her lips. "I see Dyl-dyl isn't the only one who wears such... childish underpants," She continued, winking at Cindy. She squeaked in reply, looking away to hide her blushing face.
"You just wanted to see us in our underwear?" Cutie retorted, looking at her teacher in embarrassment. "Also, how did you know Dylan wore dumb briefs like that?"
Ms Redhart grinned and giggled, leaning over Cutie and eyeing her over some. "Let's just say that he helped me in more ways than one... but since you asked, I've wanted to teach a special lesson to the three of you. Mostly involving what one should do in the event of a chemical accident. Like yours," She cooed, stepping away.
The three looked to each other, confused, before Dylan spoke up. "Uh... w-what is it?" He asked cautiously. Ms Redhart moved them by pushing the three of them gently by their butts, even tugging at their waistbands to tease them.
"This way, if you please. And Dyl, try to not get too hard, even though these two are quite adorable in their underpants," She giggled, kissing his head. Dylan gulped and looked to the others. She was right in saying they were quite cute in their undies, especially when they were embarrassed. His over-sized bunny prick began to bulge out into his hands more.
In a few short seconds, the teacher had lead the half naked students to a side room. On the door said, "SHOWER ROOM: USE FOR EMERGENCIES ONLY". Once she opened the door and pushed them in, she shut the door behind her and leaned against it. "Now, all of you, strip naked for me. I'll hold onto the remains of your clothes for you while you all huddle under a shower head and turn it on," She explained, grinning widely as she stared at her humiliated students.
"R-right now?! With you watching?" Cindy squealed out, still trying to hide herself.
"Uh... w-we feel fine, actually!" Cutie laughed, feeling more and more uncomfortable.
"Yeah, w-we can just borrow some lab-" Dylan began, before he was cut off by Ms Redhart.
"The three of you WILL strip and shower, or else I'll remove your clothes for you," She stated strictly. This quickly shut the three of them up, as they slowly began to remove their underwear. Cutie handed her underwear and goggles off first, hiding her breasts with her arms and quickly moving to the shower head. "Hmm, I somehow knew you wore pink, Cutie Patootie," Ms Redhart cooed, giggling at her. Cutie responded by mumbling something in embarrassment.
Dylan handed his briefs and goggles off next, to which she held up and giggled, waving them at him. "You'll have to tell me where you get these, Dyl-dyl. How can such a silly pair of briefs fit such a huge hog like yours?" She giggled, spotting his cock slowly rising in his hands. Before it could fully poke out, he hurried over beside of Cutie.
Cindy was, of course, last, shaking in humiliation as she sniffled and handed her teacher the goggles and underwear, running off with a squeal as she tried to hide her body, though neglecting her behind. Of course, Ms Redhart would hurry to say to her, "How can such a big fat tush fit in such tiny, delicate panties like these?" She giggled, folding the underwear over her arms and gripping the three pairs of goggles. She watched as the three huddled under a shower head, Dylan moving his arm to turn it on.
In no time, the hard, cold water would wash over the three of them, making them exclaim and squirm underneath. "Eeeeep! S-so coooold!" Cindy cried out, clinging to Dylan. The temperature of the water made Dylan's length start to soften up, hanging in between his legs rather than stand upright.
"Gah! M-my nipples, ow!" Cutie exclaimed, hiding her breasts and shutting her eyes as the water hit her.
"Don't worry about the strength of the water. It's supposed to be like that. Now make sure you three wash everywhere," She exclaimed, licking her lips and inching a hand underneath her skirt idly. The three began to rinse their bodies off, shaking and squirming the whole way through. While this was happening, Ms Redhart gently touched her covered pussy with a finger tip, admiring the way Cindy jiggled her fat rump, the way Cutie desperately tried to hide her naked body in the water, and especially the way Dylan rubbed and washed his body, his length hanging in between his legs and shaking to his body.
After a few minutes, Ms Redhart pulled her finger away from her crotch, feeling the moisture of her panties seep through onto her finger. She lapped her finger and giggled, removing herself from the door and moving closer to the naked students. "Okay, that's enough," She said, quickly turning the water off. She looked to the dripping wet, naked, cold students and grinned. "Can't have you get too comfortable being naked around each other," She teased. The dragoness reached into a closet and pulled out three towels, tossing one to each of them. "Dry yourselves off, and wait for me," She stated, walking away with their underwear.
Instead of asking anything, the three quickly began to dry themselves off. They had seen each other naked before, but it was still so humiliating to be naked in front of your teacher. "I hope none of the class saw us," Dylan said, muffled through the towel.
"If-If they did, we'll never hear the end of it..!" Cindy gasped, wrapping herself with the towel, shaking.
"We'll have to pretend like this didn't happen," Cutie responded, also having done the same with her own towel. "We do not repeat to anyone else what happened, got it?" The other two nodded, Dylan wrapping the towel around his waist, bulging it out generously.
Soon, Ms Redhart returned inside the shower room, holding their underwear, but no goggles. Instead, she had three large lab coats. She handed off their clothes and a lab coat, saying, "Be sure to return these to me by tomorrow. I'm certain the three of you will not come to school naked, although I wouldn't complain," She said, winking and laughing. She watched them all hobble into their underwear and wiggle on the lab coats, which were thankfully long enough to hide their crotches. "For now, the three of you may leave, and I hope you learned quite a bit from our lesson," She giggled, gently patting their butts as they left.
Humiliated, the three began to speed walk towards the gym, ignoring the eyes of the other classmates, who were waiting in the hall. A couple of them whispered to each other, though none of them could hear what they were saying. Instead, the three talked to each other in whispers.
"Yeah, I learned my lesson," Cutie began. "Stand back when your labmate is pouring chemicals," She huffed.
"C'mon now," Dylan said, glancing at her. "I'm sorry, okay? Didn't know all that was going to happen."
"Ms Redhart saw us nude..!" Cindy gasped quietly. "I hope she doesn't use that to blackmail us..!"
"N-no, she wouldn't!" Dylan replied. "Let's go, at least we have spare clothes in the gym locker rooms," He said, hurrying with the others to find real clothes.