You casually stroll into into the Chemistry classroom without paying a whole lot of attention to your naked state, as the creature stated it no one could tell if your naked or not anyway, and locate Lucy. Catching her within his line of sight after looking over her desk as she is moving around between the experiment tables cleaning up whatever her lazy students couldn't clean, and going off her agitated grumbling it appears the students didn't bother cleaning at ass as her tight acid washed jeans strained against her pear shaped hips and ass while she bends over and tries to safely dispose of whatever chemicals the students messed with while her chubby or like paunch of a belly pokes out between her wiping motions. "Hrm, couldn't even be bothered to move the beakers, little shits..." She grumbles before standing up and wiping some sweat off her forehead, strangely enough her frizzy hair was straightened out and curled up at the end as well as her two creamy orbs of tit meat sit loosely within her shirt, probably missing out on a bra for the day.
"Oh boy oh boy, would you look at her ass little guy....*his* Stop staring and do something? well shit aren't you one to not admire the goods..."
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