<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0f/Aubrey_the_botanist.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Aubrey<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Aubrey's Classroom<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako Sonozaki<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The first thing she did was help Sakurako down from the table. That, at least, didn't require her glasses. And then she sank to her knees- was she going to...? No, she was only feeling around for her frames. Something tapped Sakurako's shyly shuffled feet, and now there was no telling where they were. Aubrey sighed. On her hands and knees, she crawled, leaving the student to calibrate the board on her own.<br/><br/>But this wasn't unusual for the botany instructor. Every class period she would be down on all fours running her fingers through the velvety verbana, asking her students to help her look for wild carrots. She had overcome a grown woman's aversion to crawling and found an excitable, kittenish glee. The way she wiggled her hips when she peeked down under the rolling carts, that was strictly unnecessary.<br/><br/>The rain hood came off to open up her freedom of movement. This uniform, a refined evolution of the Venus, was modest by school standards. Certainly, a tiny pleated skirt bobbed across the tops of her thighs as she bent down in search, but she mooned Sakurako with sheer stockings rather than her bare bottom. "Do ye need my password?" The buttons of her uniform shirt clicked on the hard floor as she pressed herself prostrate to feel under the desk. The significant bulge of a futa saving herself for true love fattened betwixt her thighs, turgid and tormented by all the sex happening around her. "It is<em>science1," </em>she blurt, showing just how much she thought of the school's cyber-security. "I trust ye not to get all in my files. Ye are a good girl, Sakura. A good, smart student. Ah- found them."<br/><br/>She brought the delicate frames almost to her nose. The lenses had broken and popped loose, so there was not much point. "Bother."