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When the students returned to class for the second period of that day, everyone knew something was going on with the way Darwin stood at the chalkboard with her hands behind her back, watching them with an alert seriousness.

Students moved in and sat at their seats, anticipating the meaning behind Darwin's silence. She let everyone get seated and then began. She took to the aisles like she usually did, walking between the rows.

"All of you," she looked over at Longfellow, "or... most of you come from myuman society- a society with strict ideas on what sexuality should be..."

The myuman world they came from felt like eons ago to most students. With all the fucking they had been doing over the last week, not to mention the literal transformation of their bodies, they felt like new people!

"You've all been enjoying a community that allows and even encourages an abundance of sexual experiences," she said. She walked up to a larger desk belonging to the class' shantungosaurus and sat her voluptuous ass onto it, the rolls of fat squishing out over the surface. She crossed her legs and dangled them playfully, "But still... there are many among you who still cling to some old ideas of what sexuality is supposed to be."

The meaning of those words were found on some students. Over the first week of being zoomans, many of them had found themselves attracted to the same gender.

"It's come to my attention that many students in this class are struggling with homosexual attractions," said Darwin. She took a moment to look around the room and witness which students looked uncomfortable with the mention of it. It seemed like most of them were affected by the mere word.

Darwin had her work cut out for her.

Ava was seated at the front row of the class. She looked over to Irma and for a second their eyes crossed, before the both of them turned away in a haste, ashamed of what they felt for each other.

Darwin sighed snarkily, putting a hand to her head, "I say struggling like you are having trouble fighting them." She shook her head, "You're only missing out by not embracing them."

"But they're weird...!"

It was Aron the blue jay who commented. Attention turned to him. He wasn't offended at the idea of being gay- his expression was concerned more than anything.

"Not here it isn't," said Darwin. She clapped her hands together, "But let's say that's true. It's weird." She raised her hands in a shrug, "What does it matter if something is weird?"

Aron didn't have a response. All he had was his discomfort with the idea.

She hopped off the desk with a good wiggle of her thigh fat and wandered around the desks again. She chuckled, "Alright. Let's change the discussion. How many of you were attracted to the same gender before being turned into zoomans?"

There was a male student who chimed in, saying he was gay before being turned into a moose, but found himself bisexual after the transformation and had since exclusively slept with girls since he didn't want to relapse back to the sexuality that made him abnormal in the myuman world.

There was also a girl who was a lesbian before being turned into a bear. She was out of the closet back in the myuman world, too. The panther boy of the class was bisexual before and after, and had been enjoying gay sex as well as straight stuff in the zooman world, admitting he was a virgin before ridding himself of his myuman body.

A snake girl and hen girl were confused, having been a sexual couple since the first day, and unproblematically.

"Wait," said one, "you guys aren't having sex with... gay?"

"Is... that bad?" asked the other.

Darwin shook her head, "No, what you were doing is fine."

Toby, a cat, spoke up from the corner of the seating arrangement. He said, "I've been having sex with this old wolf guy."

Darwin lit up! Toby... her favorite student. Of course it was darling Toby who was embracing the full spectrum of sexuality and having sex with men. Darwin misted a little bit of love essence into her underwear in honor of Toby's unashamed sexuality!

But Toby saying that got everyone's eyes on him and not every glanced at him contently. Some had disdain in their eyes while others looked at him in judgement.

He compressed his posture and sank into his seat, "Aren't... aren't we supposed to?"

Darwin's face turned fiery! She pointed a damning finger at Toby, "No! Noooo! Don't you feel embarrassed! Don't you feel shame!"

Toby then felt even more embarrassed, clenching the front of his desk nervously and gazing around the room anxiously. His orders were to not feel shame but shame he felt!

Darwin calmed herself, lowered her hands dramatically, and exhaled. She addressed Toby and the two girls, "It's good that you've been doing it without worrying about whether it's ok." She turned to the class, "You see? Nothing bad is going to happen because of it."

The class was silent.

Darwin rubbed her beak, unsure how to rouse her students and get them to see reason. She slumped the arm down, "Ok. Raise your hand if you've felt a gay attraction since being turned into a zooman."

Very few hands went up. Toby, the snake and the hen were already outed but even they struggled to signify they had a homosexual urge. There was a parrot boy who raised his hand even if he was too shy to raise it above eye level.

Darwin looked around and sighed, "I didn't want to have to do this..."

She snapped her fingers and everyone- literally everyone- raised their hand, with some of the giant-sized students knocking their hands into the vines above. Selma's arm went right up into the canopy and a twig snapped off and bounced off her nose before falling to the floor. Sloth, the least intelligent student in the room, was confused why his arm was stuck in the air and grunted at it to lower itself!

Darwin's command- it was magic; a truth-telling sort of control. Many students sat around with their hands up in the air, against their will. Ava panicked when she realized that her arm was revealing she had lesbian urges but she couldn't bring it down, even if she tried to pull it down with her other hand!

The magic spell revealed the gay in everyone.

Darwin looked around and nodded, "Yes, that is what I assumed."

With arms still hanging in the air, the students gave each other uncomfortable looks. They all had them- gay attractions. Every boy and every girl. Gillian looked at Daniel and was mortified that her friend knew her secret. Daniel scowled and shuffled in his seat, trying to whip off the enchantment. He growled at his predictament!

Ava and Irma looked at each other, hands in the air. They made eye contact, and it made them feel vulnerable but in neither of them did the shame flare up again. They were in a sea of people that had gay attractions, evidence by the array of hands pointing to heaven. Was it so weird? Was it so wrong?

Darwin walked by Peter, the puffin boy had changed into some new pants since last period. Darwin looked at Peter's hand, raised in the air. She took it, circling a fingertip in his palm.

With an eyebrow cocked like a switchblade with its knife out, Darwin leaned cheek to cheek with Peter and announced to the class, "Keep your arm raised if you were so overcome with homosexual attraction last period that you needed to retreat into the trees to have a savage jerk-off session and ice the floor with your cum!"

Everyone lowered their arms. Everyone but Peter. Most students thought it was a joke but it dawned on them that Peter had done just that. Whispers danced around the room. Having everyone know his shameful secret made his heart turn to stone. He looked around at everyone staring at him with his hand in the air to signify his overwhelming deviant lust.

Darwin stood up and smirked down at the puffin boy, "Spanks flew back there after class and found the puddle you made. Honestly? Impressive."

Peter gave a funny look, "Impressive?"

"There was enough spunk on the ground to fill a pitcher," said Darwin at a volume loud enough that the class could hear.

"It was building in me," said Peter, huffing a groan out of his beak, "I had to get it out."

Darwin crossed her arms, tapping her foot at a steady rhythm, "And I bet the anxiety and shame made it so it didn't even feel that good, huh?" She waited for Peter to give a defeated nod and she continued, "Isn't a shame? That you had yourself a feral masturbation session and you barely took any pleasure from it? How many times did you cum? And how much joy did you feel?"

Peter blinked, looking thoughtful for a moment. He drained his balls and he barely took any pleasure from it. When Darwin put it like that, it sounded like a crime! Peter cleared his throat, "Oh..."

Darwin smiled, feeling like she had got through to someone. That's when she noticed another student with her hand up, a tigress. Apparently Peter wasn't the only student last period who had to run to the trees to rub out their lust.

Darwin approached the tigress. She gestured at her and Peter behind her, "You can lower your arms now."

Peter's and the tigress' arms fell. Darwin chuckled, "So... you too?"

The tigress got up early that morning and on the way to get a can of juice from a vending machine when a naked viper lady came up beside her and got something from the vending machine herself. The lady was totally comfortable being out in the nude and had two huge tits and a firm vagina to show off. The tigress couldn't help but stare as the vipe talked to her in a sultry voice. That interaction teased her libido through the morning until she had to run into the wilderness, drop her pants, get on the floor, and rub out so many orgasms that she made a little pool!

The tigress smiled innocently, "I... was overcome with horny."

Darwin walked around the room some more, "Maybe instead of explaining it to you, I should offer a demonstration."

Glances passed around the classroom. Whatever it was that Darwin had in mind, many students were already uncomfortable. They watched as she looked around the room, darting her eyes on one student after another.

Who would it be? Who would she use as an example? She wanted to pick a male because boys usually had a harder time expressing homosexual interests and if two guys could mate in front of the class, then the chances of everyone feeling ok with it was higher.

She took her sights on Aron. She pointed at the blue jay, "Rise, student."

Aron made sure she was pointing at him and then got up, nervous. He looked around the room and had a field of gazes staring back at him.

"Wh-what do you want?" asked he.

Darwin gestured out to the classroom, "Point out a male you are attracted to."

"What?" said Aron, stumbling and bumping into his chair.

"Pick a male you find attractive," said Darwin, "Everyone here has gay attractions to at least a few other students here. Walk around the room and pick a male that falls into those attractions of yours."

Aron thought about protesting but knew Darwin wasn't going to let him go, not without some kind of punishment. Whatever she had in store for him, he wouldn't be able to escape it.

He walked around the desks, holding his hands tight, nervous to look anyone in the eye. Everytime he gazed at a guy, looking for a man to deem attractive, Aron was met with a pair of fearful eyes gazing back at him and both of them usually broke eyesight.

Darwin walked with Aron, giving him a reassuring hand on his back.

There was Frank. Frank was a lion of a strong-build but with a lot of fat on his front and sides that he let out for everyone to see by not wearing a shirt. His reddish mane covered his shoulders and laid over the top of his chest.

Aron walked up to the lion, exhaled, and said, "Him."

Frank frowned worryingly, "Why? Why me?"

Aron shrugged, looking defeated, "I don't know. You're... strong."

Darwin gestured up to Frank, "Please rise."

Frank clenched his knuckles and gazed around nervously. He stood up, his bare clawed feet being heftier than Aron's. They stood closely, Frank taking some height on Aron.

"N-now what?" asked Aron.

Darwin rolled her eyes. It was her job to care for her students and lead them to happier lives, but it was so embarrassing that two students were so restrained by their disgust that they couldn't sense how to go about shtupping.

"Now what?" Darwin repeated, "What do you like about him?"

Aron looked at Frank's body, the brick-red chest fur accenting his pecs. He placed a hand on the lion's round belly and rubbed it gently.

Frank's breath strained, embarrassed that he would have to allow such a gay action to him in front of everybody, but as Aron rubbed the lion's torso, he could feel his spirit reach out to the blue jay's. The jay's feathery fingers comforted his big fat gut.

"His belly," said Aron.

Frank smiled, "Like 'em fat, don't you?"

Aron smiled back, "Yeah. You're like a dad."

Frank chuckled and tapped the front of Aron's torso, "What do you got yourself?"

Aron stopped caressing Frank. Frank was half-naked, so while shouldn't the blue jay be too? Aron pulled off his shirt, revealing his cut build. Even with white feathers, Aron's abs showed off.

"You work out?" said Frank.

"Yeah," said Aron, "but lately the only exercise I've been doing is sex." Aron patted his sides, "It's been keeping me fit though."

Frank rumbled, "Sex huh?" He rubbed his flabby sides, "How come it hasn't been working on me?"

They shared a chuckle. They stared at each other for a moment, and as naturally as snapping their fingers, they leaned into each other and took their arms behind their backs, Frank leaning down and Aron getting up on his tip toes to kiss each other.

It started as a series of pecks, but then their mouths opened to gape each other's faces. They tongue-tied and pressed into each other, purring at the sensual feeling.

There we some chuckles and some gasps, but most of the class watched inexpressively, letting the two guys feel each other.

Frank slid a hand down Aron's body. He rubbed the front of Aron's pants and blinked, pulling away. He chuckled, gesturing down below, "He's hung."

Aron smirked and looked down at Frank's pants, a slight of an erection pushing out the front. Aron chuckled, teasingly he said, "So are you!"

Frank rubbed some of the mane on his neck, "Yeah, but I'm a lion. We're supposed to be hung."

Darwin remained silent. They only needed a little push, it turned out. They began kissing again but paid half of a mind on concentrating below. Aron undid his pant strings and getting them loose, pulled down his slacks, revealing his feathery ass and hefty cock.

His cock wasn't as big as Frank's though. The lion boy undid his buckle and dropped his pants, big rod flopping out. Even not at its maximum length, it was eight inches over top too massive balls.

They let their pants drop at their feet and continued kissing, letting their cocks get hard smack into each others' legs, then- when the cocks were raised a little more- smack into each others' navals and waists. They rose as hard as they could, poking into each others' navals.

Frank stopped kissing, grinning shyly, "So... how did you want to do this? Position wise?"

Aron looked around and thought about what kind of positions he wanted to do. Were there any rules different because of them being both guys? Although he let his heart lead him to Frank, undress himself, and rub up against the lion, he was back to overthinking sexual encounters.

"I don't know..." said Aron.

Frank looked behind himself and hoisted his butt up on a desk. He leaned back and spread his legs out, cock hanging in the air, balls in perfect view for Aron.

"Did you want to be the bottom then?" asked Aron.

Frank thought for a moment. Being the bottom? If he was going to do gay sex he at least wanted to be the top. But then he saw that his legs were already spread and he saw Aron's chiseled abs and he felt comfortable with where he was.

"Yes," said Frank, "I'll be the bottom."

Darwin's heart soared. Without hesitation, a male student was ok with being the bottom. There wasn't any macho insecurity: the lion was content with getting fucked in the ass! With being a sub!

Aron took Frank's hips and jammed his cock into the lion's ass. Frank gave a deep oooh, smiling with his teeth out, but even if it smarted, he welcomed that blue jay cock. It rustled around his rim and poked his insides.

Frank put his legs to Aron's shoulders and let the bird ram him like a car crash. Aron's hips smacked Frank's fatty butt cheeks with loud rough smacks.

Aron leaned down a bit and his face clenched. He heaved his chest hard and grunted like a caveman. Frank growled with his mouth open, his mighty rumbles echoing around the classroom.

Everyone watched. At first the general take on the act was bewilderment but soon people noticed something... Despite their expectations or assumptions, the act of Frank and Aron fucking was very primal. Selma watched them in awe, a frown of disbelief on her face. Watching the two classmates go at it, her triceratops panties were getting moist.

The grunts of Aron and Frank were like from the primordial world. They weren't the squealings of effete queens from San Francisco- they were raw and hard. The students were familiar with such animalistic groans- they had experienced a lot of them in the last few days of getting used to being a zooman. Each of them knew the groans from straight sex but what they learned in that moment is gay sex could be just as primal.

Peter watched Aron and Frank fuck, his throat quivering with nervousness, his feathery hands clamped to his seat, and his birdy feet squirming on the dirt floor. The side of his foot slid along the ground while the other twisted around.

It was so hot. It was so hot he couldn't deny. He saw Aron hold Frank's chest while Frank's erect cock- unholstered- swung around like a skyscraper in a hurricane. He could feel Aron's cock inside Frank's ass.

Peter's cock got hard. It rose inside his underwear and pushed out, tenting in his briefs. It grew and stretched the fabric of his clothes until Peter shifted and let the big puffin rod lay down his pants.

He took his hand down and rubbed the shaft through the fabric. His feet squirmed. God, it felt so good. Every iota of the stroke tingled with delight. He rubbed himself out right through his jeans!

It wasn't enough, though. He pushed his cock up into the crotch of his pants, unzipped, rearranged his underwear and let the big rocket out into the classroom. It stood up, hitting the end of his desk, erect in honor of the lion and jay's lovemaking!

Peter cranked it. He watched the two gay boys fuck and watched with intensity as his feathery hand rendered his pole like a steam engine. He didn't care for the eyes turning towards his way to see and be shocked at what he was doing- he wanted to celebrate Aron and Frank's excursion.

Darwin noticed what Peter was doing and thought it was charming. The puffin couldn't help himself, she thought. She took a graceful walk over to where Peter was and was even impressed that the bird boy was alone, cranking it like it was no tomorrow. Peter didn't seem to care for her approach.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" said Darwin.

Peter shot a quick glance over at his owl professor. He cleared his throat, "Yeah."

Darwin glanced around the room, "Does anyone want to join him?"

There was uncertainty around the classroom, but some of the students couldn't help themselves. Some, gritting their teeth, reached down to lower their britches and whip out their privates and get to crotch spanking!

The moose didn't hesitate. He lowered his slacks and brought out that big moose cock and it didn't take long for it to reach a foot in length as he ribbed it with his keratinous fingers. The whale sitting in the back, with a great view of the jay porking the lion up the ass, had his extra-large cock out and rubbed it ferociously.

Martin, the turtle who had been shamed of his homosexual attractions, felt it was a prime opportunity to let himself go. He let out his green cock and got smacking it, choking up and down. He spread his legs out and flattened his lap so everyone could see him pleasuring himself relentlessly to the two guys having gay sex.

Some glances came his way and it thrilled him. He was horny for gay and he wanted everyone to know it! He let himself get erect, standing at 9 inches with hefty girth. He flipped his cock back into his pants for a moment to pull down his underwear properly. After lowering his pants a few inches, he sat his naked green butt on the seat and continued to masturbate, proudly. The tugs of his cock jiggly the cheeks of his spotty reptilian hind.

This got a chuckle from the tigress girl- sitting a row behind him. He peered behind and grinned confidently, "What can I say? I want to enjoy myself."

The tigress chuckled and reached down her skirt. Her arm began the sensual motion, her eyes narrowing intimately. Was she masturbating to Aron and Frank fucking openly? Not so much. She was more interested in casually masturbating with the rest of her classmates.

Aron gasped and his pumping sped up. Frank knew what was coming so the lion grabbed his own cock and got pumping. Aron moans got louder and turned to guttural caws. When Aron leaned up and let out a big caw into the sky, Frank felt a warm sticky emission inside his ass.

Frank growled and squirmed on the desk, cranking his cock like he was trying to start a gas generator. That jizz in his ass hung in his hindpipes like liquid silver. He looked up at the blue jay biting his beaky lip and Frank's loins intensified.

Stretching his legs apart, Frank hit his climax. Leonine spunk shot up his dick and he fired it all over the place! A lot of spurts got on Frank's torso with some spitting onto the browner chest-fur his had while other spurts got on the desk. One spurt got on the mouse girl sitting nearby, to her surprise.

Frank jacked off happily, letting his lion seed everywhere. He emptied his chamber than let the dick fall on his belly and dropped an arm on the desk. Aron pinched off the last bits of cum and then pulled out, jay cock hanging down and dripping to the floor.

Darwin smiled, "Everyone give them a hand."

The class clapped, at least those with both hands free to do it. Frank brushed his mane back, blushing. Aron giggled, embarrassed.

"How was it?" asked Darwin, approaching the two boys.

"It was hot!" said Aron, "It was..." he looked down and rubbed down a dry spot on Frank's leg, "really hot..."

Frank smiled back.

"Not something that's worth avoiding, huh?" said Darwin.

Frank and Aron shook their heads. Frank looked over at the mousegirl he got some cum on. He smiled innocently, "Sorry about that!"

The mouse smiled, cum hanging from her hair, "No problem!"

Peter shot his load. The two guys having sex was too much for his libido and the puffin came, covering his desk with webs of seed.If there was a pop quiz for covering the surface he would have gotten an E for effort.

Darwin rubbed one of Frank's knees. The lion took his ass off his desk and got down in his chair, keeping himself naked for now. His hefty sac smooshed on the seat and his still girthy cock hung over the edge like a droop awning. Aron took his clothes and walked back to his seat, keeping the clothes off for now and embracing nudity. He had a nice round rump- why wouldn't he show it off?

Darwin then addressed the class, "It's good to have sex, no matter the gender of the person who are having it with. But forgetting how good it is to have sex with the same gender... if you didn't, would you feel like something is missing?"

The classroom gave each other thoughtful looks as many of them put away their genitals- finished with their masturbation session. Martin pulled up his pants and stuffed his dick away.

"Maybe that's a question for those that have already had a gay interaction," said Darwin.

She thought for a moment to use her magic to get people to confess with a raising of their hand but then decided to let her students come forward themselves if they had gay sex. Forcing students to do everything would have longterm consequences. It was now the time for a teacher's trust.

"Does anyone have something to share?" asked Darwin, "About gay experiences and attractions? Step in front of the class," Darwin motioned towards the front space in the class, "and tell us! Come clean!"

Classmates were apprehensive. Even if they didn't have a story to share the idea gave them secondhand anxiety. A lot of nervous glances were passed around the students.

Martin glanced around and saw Longfellow looking back at him from across the room. Longfellow's gaze was sad and lonely. Martin thought back to earlier that day when he denied his coupling with Longfellow to his peers. The squirrel seemed oblivious to Martin's excuses, but deep down Longfellow knew.

Martin turned away in shame, but then thought for a moment. Getting up and readjusting his pants so that they weren't giving him a wedgie, the turtle boy walked across the room towards Longfellow. As Martin approached, Longfellow's expression softened.

Martin reached out a hand to the squirrel, "Longfellow, would you come up front with me?"

Longfellow grinned daintily and took his roommate's hand. Big squirrel tail presenting behind him, Longfellow got up and followed Martin to the front of the class. They addressed their fellow students, standing side by side and their hands still in each other's grasp.

"Me and Longfellow," said Martin, glancing over at his good friend, "we're roommates. Since being roomed together, we've had a lot of sex..."

The class seemed receptive. Nobody chuckled or jeered. It was... accepted. Two boys were fucking- it was fine! After the conversations Darwin had with the class, it didn't seem obscene to most.

Longfellow blushed, twirling his foot in the ground. He giggled, "Martin might be a turtle, but he's warp speed when he's rutting up my butt!"

Martin bit his lip and his cheeks went as red as roses! The class chuckled and there were some claps abound. A few of the students cheered.

Martin smiled wide, holding Longfellow close and pointing a finger on the squirrel boy's shirt, "I love sucking his dick! It's so huge!"

This got a bigger rise out of the class. Cheers and celebration! Darwin smiled warmly, cupping her hands together, "That's more like it!"

"He's amazing at it, too!" said Longfellow, "The things he does with his tongue never fail to get me to orgasm!"

Darwin nodded enthusastically, "I hope you are proud of your work, Martin!"

"Of course," said Martin, "Anything for my..." he hesitated but found the courage to say the word out loud, "boyfriend."

Longfellow stared at Martin. Boyfriend? That was the first time Martin had used that word. A faint blush appeared on his fuzzy cheeks.

Martin and Longfellow went back to their seats, Longfellow switching with another student so that the two boys could be seated together. In the aisle between their desks, the turtle and the squirrel held hands, rubbing one's foot on another.

"Everyone has these feelings," said Darwin. She giggled and slapped down at her crotch, "Especially if you are an animal and have a rampant sexual appetite. Finding the same gender attractive will happen!"

The snake girl and hen girl that didn't get the memo that they were "meant" to be ashamed of their homosexual attractions went up to the classroom and told their stories to their fellow students. The body listened in closely as they described how they got together.

Despite not really knowing each other beforehand, they got talking to each other while both assigned to roam the forest as a class activity during second period on the first day. Being encouraged to do whatever feels natural, there was no apprehension in having sex when the urge came to them! They looked at each other, felt the urge, and then got to it without worrying about being found oit.

The two had been fucking frequently over the last couple days.

The chicken shrugged with a grin, "Can't say I miss being straight! Bisexuality rules!"

The snake girl grinned and held her hen lover close, "It's great to be hot for a hen girl-" she took a hand to the hen's flabby front, "-with a weight problem."

"This is a great time," said Darwin, "to remind everyone that there's no such thing as a slut! Mate with as many as you want!"

The snake and hen took a seat, happy to share their love with the class. Next up was Toby. Toby, Darwin's favorite student. He went up in front of the class and told them the tale of how he met Lucade, an elderly wolf that helped him the first evening at the magic college. It was the night after that him and Lucade went on a date.

"He's old and sometimes doesn't make it to the bathroom," said Toby, fidgeting with his hands, "but he's really hot and his cock... it's humongous!"

Darwin started an applause and Toby took that as a sign to take a seat. Darwin positioned herself so that Toby would pass by her, opening an opportunity for Darwin to take a big hand and reach down and fondle Toby's bit. The cat smiled dreamingly when his teacher did that.

Darwin blushed, "Soon enough, Toby, you will have equipment as big as Lucade's!"

Toby loved the feel of his professor's hand fondled his penis and balls. The cat walked the remainder of the way back to his seat with a bit of a tent on his pants.

Next up to the front was a rhino guy who might have slapped dicks with a buck guy they might while hanging out in a friends room. It wasn't anything big most would have agreed but he chuckled and thought it was hot. Everyone gave him a clap for his courage.

Daniel sat there quietly. Over the last week he had gotten used to the new world him and his class occupied. It was starting to feel normal. But then the teacher had to flaunt homosexuality around and the dove boy was reminded that he was in an alien world, and he felt vulnerable again.

The rhino took a seat and the class was still. Had everyone who had a story share shared it? Ava and Irma glanced at each other again. Irma bit her lip, looking at Ava with desperate eyes. Ava turned away for a moment but couldn't fight the urge to stare back at her best friend, her heart wanting to sing Irma's song.

Vivian was in the front row. The shy brown wolf girl had become great friends with Darwin, but she hadn't told anyone even if a few classmates had put some clues together to figure out that Vivian was sleeping with the teacher.

The wolf was feeling vulnerable with all of her insecurities but she gathered her courage, stood up, and walked over to Darwin. Without saying a word, Vivian offered her hand to Darwin. Darwin's eyes glowed and she smiled so warmly. Her heart raced. Darwin took the young wolfess' hand and was brought up to the front of the classroom.

Darwin eyed Vivian eagerly. Vivian, now up front of the classroom, wasn't sure what to say. She looked at the class looking back at her and couldn't think of how to open.

"She took..." Vivian stopped herself. She thought of explaining how Darwin took care of her but that didn't seem right and could be embarrassing.

The class hung awkwardly at Vivian's muffled words.

Vivian cleared her throat, "Me and Darwin-"

Again it sounded weird. She cut herself off and members of the class were starting to look annoyed although many were understanding as the afternoon was about admitting hard truths.

"It's ok," said Darwin, rubbing a hand on Vivian's back.

Nothing felt right. Vivian was never one to put things elegantly. She wanted to just tell the class what happened. But then she thought: why not? Why not just state it plainly?

Vivian giggled and blew a lock of hair out of her face, and a sly grin slid onto her snout, "I fucked her before all of you."

The class went wild! The uproarious cheer rang up into the heavens. Students threw their hands up and celebration. Other whistled and many clapped. Peter pounded his desk while wooting like an ape. The snake giggled uncontrollably!

Darwin's eyes went as tiny as pins and her face turned red as a beet. With her pose as stiff as a board, she eyed down at Vivian, "C-child..."

Vivian took Darwin's side and brought her head down to Darwin's groin, prompting Darwin to tense up, her legs snapping together. Still looking out at the class with a gaze of fury and might, Vivian pushed a finger into Darwin's flab-roofed crotch and announced, "My tongue was in this pussy the first day!"

The class boomed even louder! People jumped out of their seats, throwing paper everywhere. A fanfare could have played. Darwin's eyes went tiny and her toes twitched.

Darwin chuckled, grinning innocently and patting Vivian on the back with a shivering arm, "You kids sure like saying things that make me cum my pants!"

Vivian stood up, standing defiantly, "I cried and peed my pants when I was transformed into a wolf and my punishment was rolling around in the sheets with the professor!"

Everyone cheered, many standing up in celebration! Vivian returned to her seat, applauded by her classmates, while Darwin stood at the front quietly creaming into her panties.

The class calmed down and Darwin wondered if the class was done admitting their homosexual adventures. Irma looked another glance at Ava and saw the rabbit looking sad and lonely. Irma got up and walked over.

As Ava saw Irma approached, panic sparked in her heart. Was this it? Was Irma going to out Ava in front of the whole class? Ava wanted to wait until she was ready, but Irma approached with conviction in her eyes.

Irma stepped up to Ava's desk and reached out a hand, "Did you want to?"

Ava cowered away, scooting her chair away from her chameleon best friend, "Do we have to?"

Irma's face sunk, "Ava... I don't want us to not be friends! Let's... let's just get it over with!"

Ava dropped her hands on the desk and sighed, looking outwardly with discomfort. She got up, still for a second, then she took Irma's hand and let the reptile girl escort her up to the front of the classroom.

Irma spoke, motioning at herself and her lapine friend, "I'm Irma and this is Ava. We were friends when we were myumans."

Those words struck Ava. The idea of her and Irma not being friends anymore had been buzzing around them like a bee but hearing Irma say it out loud made her angry. She rubbed her rabbit toes into the ground- pushing dirt with flesh and claw- and wanted to fight for what they had!

Ava gripped Irma's hand tight, "We still are friends."

Irma smiled.

"The day we turned into animals," said Ava, "we got really attracted to each other. We... had sex."

The class was endeared by the two insecure girls admitting their attraction for one another. They obviously liked each other but unnecessary shame was getting in the way. They were fighting, though!

Irma curled her toes, rubbing against the dirt below, "It was really hot." She couldn't stop herself from shifting the color of her scales, shifting into a bronze-orange. Aroma seeped from her loins and wafted into the air.

Ava exhaled heavily, "It... was." She stepped closer to Irma, "And... I want to do it again. I don't care if it makes me a lesbian." She huffed and let her pheromones escape her, "I want a be a lesbian for you!"

Darwin approached them, "That's great but seriously... The chances of someone here being 100% straight or gay is unlikely. You have an attraction for another girl. That's all."

Ava smiled, and the weight was off her shoulders. She wanted to fuck her best friend and it was ok! Irma was relieved to. The tension was gone, and the chameleon and rabbit returned to their seats, feeling reborn!