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Codi Flynn

My hand is actually shaking as I reach up and knock on my professor's office door. I've never done anything like this, but I know if I don't do something I'm going to fail my class. And I can't afford to fail my class, because if I do, I lose my scholarship and without that I'm out of college.

So I wait for an answer, taking a deep breath and glancing down at my clothes. I'm wearing the shortest shorts I own, very tight and white with the edges of my black thong sticking up on the sides. My shirt is a thin pink tank top and I'm not wearing a bra underneath. I threw the ball cap on at the last moment as I was leaving my dorm hoping it might hide my face from prying eyes.
 
d

Ms. flynn you're in serious trouble. You haven't bee paying attention at all.
I'm afraid you're going to fail.
 
"Could I come in and talk to you about it?" I ask as I push past the stern looking professor without waiting for an answer. The rumor around the campus is that she is into girls, and at this point, I can only hope there is some truth to the rumors.

I walk slowly toward the desk, giving my professor every opportunity to check out my ass in the tiny tight shorts, then turn to face her, sitting on the edge of the desk.

"Is there anything I can do to make up some of the work I've missed, or earn some extra credit?"
 
dr

I really, shouldn't but I will give you another chance.
I need a caregiver, if you'll do that you'll pass.
 
"A caregiver?" I ask, not sure what she has in mind. "I mean...sure. Just tell me what I need to do..."
 
"Yes, ma'am," I answer quickly, standing up and walking slowly toward her. I never really thought much about the fact that she was in a wheelchair, but now as I get closer to her, I can't help but wonder what she has in mind.

"What do you need me to do?" I ask as I stop next to her chair.
 
d

i need you to undress me i hiss.
I know its a lot to ask but that's why im not giving the f you deserve
 
"oh...of course," I say. I guess the rumors were true. Now I just have to make sure I make her happy so I can get the grade I need.

Taking a deep breath again I start to reach for her blouse. "Where should I start?" I ask, hesitating.
 
Kneeling down in front of the wheelchair, I quickly remove my professor's socks and discard them, then still kneeling, I look up at her.

"What now?" I ask, one hand gently stroking her lower leg.
 
The threat in the professor's voice is enough to coax me into motion. I slowly remove the rest of her clothes as instructed, her panties last. As I pull them down off her ankles, I look back up wondering whether she will be pleased enough to give me another chance.

My eyes flicker across her exposed vagina and I feel a momentary twinge of desire. She's an attractive woman, sexy. As I look back to her face, I realize that my nipples have begun to harden slightly and are poking through the thin fabric of my shirt.

"I do want to pass, ma'am," I confirm. "I'll do anything you tell me."
 
d

you will give me relief, but not yet you must earn that.
open my closet door and put on a labcoat
 
Release? Okay, I guess we're on the right track, I thought as I stood up. But what's the lab coat about?

I crossed to the closet and pulled out one of the lab coats and then turned back to face my professor. "Should I just put it on, or should I take my other clothes off first?" I asked, unsure what she had in mind.
 
"Okay," I replied, slipping the white coat around my shoulders and my arms through the sleeves. I stepped back over to the wheelchair, smiling at my professor.
 
d

Im physically helpless, i hope your willing to do things you wouldnt do for another woman
 
"Of course, ma'am, whatever you need," I respond as I reach up and gently brush her hair before circling around in front of her.

"Where should we start?"
 
"Of course," I say. "I did forget my stethoscope though, so I guess I'll just have to do it the old fashioned way."

I lean down and place my ear against the professor's chest, my face between her breasts and one hand on her knee to brace myself.
 
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