Request by Z-King

Physical examination w/Manuela, Hilda and Claude riding practice

"Manuela?" The physician jumped at the soft knock on her door and Byleth peaked in

"Oh! I wasn't expecting you!" Manuela exclaimed, hurrying to tidy a seat for the young woman

"Well I was just in to see Hanneman, he thinks I my crest might have altered me in other ways. He suggested I come to you for an examination, rather rudely I might add." She huffed as she passed the threshold into Manuela's messy office

"That man! I'm so sorry darling! He's simply unbearable!" She ushered out an examination table, kicking mess out of it's way

"Now, why don't you let Dr. Manuela take a look?" She patted the cushioned surface of the table which sunk under Byleth's weight as she settled there

"I'm not sure exactly what we're looking for, Hanneman wasn't very clear." Byleth secured a few loose strands of hair behind her ear, silhouetted romantically against the high stone windows where the sounds of practicing students could be heard

"We'll just take it slow." Manuela smiled, her long fingers unbuckling Byleth's gauntlet's from her wrists and turning them over to look at them

"Anything look unusual to you?" She chuckled to reassure the newly vermillion haired woman who released a nervous sigh and smiled in return

Byleth reached behind her neck and unfastened her heavy choker but Manuela's breath hitched in her throat as it was pulled across her cleavage and over her now exposed clavicle. Her coat hit the table with a heavy thud as her hands moved sensually to her corset where the previously opened laces fell away with little effort

Manuela was so enraptured by Byleth's movement's she didn't notice the two students trying to gain a glance at their rapidly more exposed teacher from the back of a pair of young wyverns

Claude's eye's ran over her exposed back which perfectly caught the waning light to accentuate each curve that he ached to caress. Hilda similarly felt an urge to run her fingers across the soft glassy skin and found herself, tinged with mischief, wanting to see more of the teacher exposed

Manuela's eye's followed the gentle bounce of Byleth's chest as it was freed from the armor. Byleth's tired eyes met hers as she cupped her breasts and lifted them expectantly

"Is there anything here? Under them maybe?"

"Yeah, maybe…" Manuela responded automatically as she gripped the arms of her chair

Byleth lifted her breasts higher, the swell bursting through her fingers "Anything?"

Claude nearly fell from his saddle as he spotted a soft mounds bouncing slightly as they were brought further into his view

"Oh wow…" Hilda whispered softly, a flush coming to her cheeks as the flesh rippled gently as they spilled through her fingers "J-Just how big are they?"

Claude swallowed hard as he overheard his partner in crime and rode his beast higher into the air. It snorted in annoyance and he hurried to rub it's snout, too close now to give up

"Your tights." Manuela croaked, the gentle song of lust hiding in her words as her heart beat a little faster

"Oh, right." Byleth nodded, and laid back on the table and pulled her shorts up her legs, tossing them to the small pile of clothes that was rapidly expanding. She placed her feet wide and lifted her hips, pulling her tights down her hips and eventually back down her legs to join the shorts on the floor

Claude was speechless, his eyes following the swell of her exposed breasts and the curve of her folded stomach as her long legs hung in the air

Manuela released a held breath as she looked at Byleth who lay open and bare before her, her hand twitched to move the woman's panties aside but the lines of professionalism and lust were already blurred

"I-I don't see anything unusual." She cleared her throat, looking away

"Oh good." Byleth released a sigh as she reached down to redress herself

Claude's dreams were interrupted as the women in the room stirred and he urged his wyvern to take off quietly. Hilda met him on the ground with a scolding look

"What? You were looking too."

"I stopped, I didn't try to get a better look." The pigtailed girl huffed

Manuela offered to properly tie Byleth's corset and they stood in a soft awkward silence

"Professor, would you maybe be interested in a drink sometime?" Manuela hazarded, her hands pulling hesitantly from the woman before her

Byleth looked back at her with tired eyes and Manuela instantly regretted her offer, forgetting the circumstances of the last few months

"Another time. Of course." She smiled apologetically and squeezed her hand before sending her on her way