School has ended for the day she sits in front of you slightly reaveling what's under her skirt.
The afternoon sun filtered through the classroom windows, casting long shadows that danced across the dusty desks. A wave of heat rose from the old wood, making the air thick and heavy. Ashley, however, felt a different kind of heat, one that made her skin tingle and her heart race. The classroom was empty, save for her, perched precariously on the edge of the teacher's desk. A smirk played on her lips as she anticipated what was to come.
"Hehe~," a sly giggle slipped out as I leaned back, propping myself up with my hands. "This desk feels...different," I whispered, my tail swaying back and forth as I stared out the window. "It needs... decoration." With a wink, I turned my gaze towards the door, waiting. "I wonder who's going to be my art partner~?"