"MMMMM-MAKIMMAAA~!"

Bernadetta squirmed as she was being rubbed there by Makima... her tent throbbed and twitched, and..!

*pop!*

"E-eek-!"

"Mmm..! U-uhm..!"

Her self-control was shattering. Her, and Makima. In a locked room. Alone...

"...w-wait, where's the nurse..?"

Bernadetta asked in a panicked tone, seeing the tall, gorgeous lady lock them in the nurse's office..

"Eeh, uh, o-okay..!" She'd reluctantly grab her hand, keeping her other hand above her tent in hopes of hiding it. She didn't realize that Makima was TAKING HER...

"Hm! U-Uhm..!"

Her mind was moving so fast now. Makima was... just like her, too...! Though it seems she's got way better control than Bernie, poor girl's way too red...

"....I....y-yes-"

She needed some time outside of class, badly. Hopefully alone....?

Bernadetta tried her hardest to not make a scene, trying to distract her mind with something, ANYTHING!

Counting sheep... turned to counting times she'd PLAP MAKIMA'S CHEEKS.

Thinking about lunch turned to watching MAKIMA EAT HER FAT COCK.

Poor Bernie's losing it! 💦

...her own erection grew more beneath her desk, hitting the bottom of it. Once realized, she slid her hands beneath her desk to try to hide it... but her mind wouldn't let that be it... she began to rub them against it as Makima kept talking, purposely putting these thoughts into her mind... 💦

Just watching her explain... HEARING her explain, it made Bernadetta feel... weird. She kept imagining herself, willing to BREED something, anything- anyone...

She wanted to BREED Makima, rip that shirt right off, BREEDING those teacher tits.. BREEDING her mouth, BREED, BREED-

Poor Bernie's face grew redder and redder as the explanation went on, watching Makima and her... packed teach peach as she wrote, along with the examples she drew up. She felt her shorts growing tighter beneath her desk...~

Bernadetta shook her head rapidly once her eyes met Makima's again.

Her smile faded. Too good of a lie, TOO GOOD OF A LIE! Ooh, why Flayn have to go and be so... friendly!?

"U-uhm, I-I'm okay! Really, Bernie can do this on her own.." She stammered, now stumbling towards the door.

Bernadetta sweats, eyes widening as Makima's eyes landed on Bernie... widening even more once she realized what they were teaching, too...

That moment of calm disappeared the second Makima showed up. Bernadetta had to stop herself from squeaking just from her presence alone!

"G-Gah, uh... I-I was just... c-cleaning my room! Yes.."

She let a small smile creep up her face as she made a...probably-successful lie. Her room wasn't... too dirty, but definitely not in tip-top shape.

And smelled of sweat now.

She's not confident in her chances, but the poor recluse can't resist all that! 💦

"E-EEP! U-UHM... Y-YES, EVERYTHING IS FINE!"

Bernadetta squeaked. She'd immediately stop her... interesting actions, putting on a t-shirt and a pair of panties just in case she did have to.... open the door...

"W-WHO'S THERE..?"

"Mm... i-if you say so... j-just don't kill Bernie..." She frowns, trying not to think fearful thoughts.

"G-Gah!? Uhm..!"

She panicked, the noises suddenly halting. She desperately hoped that her door was locked as she rose up to put on some clothes...

"...e-everything is okay! Really! Bernie's f-fine.!