AN: Hello folks. This is my first story, so bear with me.

Disclaimer: I don't own Mai-hime.

Warning: Lemon and futanari

'Thinking'

"Talking"

Chapter 1

That was one of the most ordinary and boring days in Sport Academy of Tokyo. With a new term start, academy filled with a busy life. New class should start in a few minutes, and all students started to take their places still talked on the way.

Auditory was large with desks placed in stair-step manner. On the tenth row, near the window, sat young woman with dark midnight-blue hair. She always stayed away from all people like a wild animal, keeping them in hand distance, not trysting to anyone or allowing seeing her try feeling. She wasn't an open one or talkative person as well. And there was a reason for this.

Natsuki stretched her back and yawn loudly, crossing legs on top of the desk. She wore light blue jeans with gray sport kangaroo shirt on top and white pare of sketchers with black stripes on each side.

Natsuki was a second year student and a pride of boxing club. She always thought that lectures are useless time spending, so that way, usually, she worked out in gym. Improving her skills or working in her friends bar. She stayed in class only if there are going to read something interesting or important.

'How annoying. Why can't they shut up for a second! My head is going to explode.'

Girl pulled hood on top of her head, trying to hide from the noise, like a chilled from unpleasant wind.

With the first bell rang, director entered class auditory. He was 29 years old. Tall, handsome, blue-eyed brunette, all the female half of the teaching staff, and student, just squeaked with delight at his appearance.

- " Hello class. My congratulates to all of you in the new semester. It's a pleasure to see you again in academy. In this year we'll have a new professor of anatomy. So please, let's welcome her to our university and wish good luck in his new position."

He extended left arm to opened door welcoming professor to enter class. All this time Natsuki remaining sleepy on her place with eyes closed, till the moment of heard exclamations and whistling from guys.

- " Tsk,… What is there all about, they sounds like them saw a mode.."

Arrived woman, indeed, looks like a model. Slender, long legs in black fishnet shoes with heels. Black, pencil skirt emphasize her graceful hips curves. Thin waist. White classic shirt with the top two buttons undone, slightly bared her breasts. Bright smooth skin, pink fool lips, a small cute nose and expressive ruby eyes.

Unlike Natsuki's short hair, resembling a bob hairstyle, professor had long tawny curls tied into a pony tail and forelock curves slightly covered her ruby eyes.

Young woman slightly tilted her head with charming smile in traditional greeting.

- "Good morning class,.."

Her voice were so soft, almost melodic. But there was something in her feature, something hidden from everyone under mask, what not left unseen from Natsuki's gaze.

- "My name is professor Fudjino Shizuru, and I'm glad to be your lecturer in body physic anatomy course. I'm look forward to work with you guys" – Ended she with wide smile.

Shizuru looked over students, stopped her gaze at Natsuki. Who was studding her, or better say staring at her. Professor only smiled sweetly back.

Natsuki averted her eyes in awkwardness, noticing that all was stared at her in silence.

- "… So, .."- told director, turned class attention back to him – "I think you will handle there without me, so, won't bother you anymore. Have a good day professor Fujino"

- "Likewise director Cho"

As soon as director lived auditory, students , swamp young women with questions, literary.

- "Professor, where are you from?, How long you will stay here?"

- "How old are you?"

- "Are you married, professor?"

- "Are you a model?"

- "Ara, ara. How many questions, I'm confused…" – giggled professor, obviously enjoying the attention to her person.

Previously silenced class become messy and loudly in a seconds, like a seagulls in a cliff, torn Natsuki's head arching in pain.

Not able to handle the noise, she thrown chair back, standing in full length and throwing her backpack over shoulder, started to move down silenced auditory.

- "I'm sorry miss, but where do you think you are going? Class is not ended yet." – in sweet manner asked professor young bluenette.

Natsuki just passed by her to the auditory exit when she felt strong, yet gentle grip on her wrist.

- "Excuse me, I'm talking to you!" – No one dared to ignore her, in her entire life. –"What…"

Natsuki shoot her with her cold forest glare. No one dared to touch her without her permission.

- "LET GO…" – hissed girl. Making professor let go of girls hand and step back in confusion at first.

- "Hey, we are not finished!"

Natsuki stopped in door frame.

- "I don't care" – Throw bluenette and stepped out of auditory, leaving speechless professor in there.