Biology Makeup Exam
Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2022 8:58 pm
It's Tuesday at 10:30 am in the spring, Natalie and Curtis entered Miss Stacey's office for their make-up exam in biology. For the past two weeks, Natalie had come down with covid and had been worrying about having to self-study for the exam. Curtis, on the other hand, had been off playing at an away baseball tournament. They took their seats, Curtis, calmly as if he was just lounging about on a sofa, while Natalie sat stiffly in her seat.
As Miss Stacey handed out the exam papers to her two students, she mused about how different they were. Natalie had always been an average student - not top-of-the-line on her coursework, but managing to pass every subject. Curtis, on the other hand, was a smart but Quiet guy who is a star baseball player at the school he plays shortstop and sometimes centerfield, he barely did any studying, but his confidence that his good memory and street smarts could get him through.
"Well, as you know, Natalie & Curtis, this exam is on the male reproductive system and its functions. Are you ready to begin?" Miss Stacey said.
Curtis, confident as ever, replied. "I know my guy parts and how they work, Miss Stacey. Now if it had been about female anatomy," he gestured rudely at Natalie's perky boobs and fit body, "or the female reproductive system, that would take a bit more studying from me." He grinned cheekily.
Natalie rolled her eyes. "I just hope my reading while stuck at home was enough, Miss Stacey." She said primly.
Miss Stacey could see the worry in Natalie's eyes and respected her for that, at least knowing that she was making an effort. "I hope it was too, Natalie," Miss Stacey said nicely. She knew it would have been difficult to study without the teacher's guidance in class. "Don't worry now, take a deep breath, and you can begin."
Natalie took a deep breath, and her bosom heaved. Curtis blatantly stared at it. Miss Stacey's eyes narrowed. She wanted to call him out but resisted for fear of breaking Natalie's concentration. She would have words with him after the exam, perhaps.
Most of the exam questions were technical in nature and required explaining of minute details. Unsurprisingly, Miss Stacey soon noticed Curtis was unable to answer most of the questions cause he was distracted by the two of us ladies, while Natalie was doing respectably well on most of it.
Twenty-five minutes through, Natalie was done, while Curtis had gone through the entire thing but left almost half of it blank. Seeing that Natalie was done, Curtis realized how little he knew, and began sweating. Miss Stacey and Natalie shared a smirk to themselves at how the cocky guy was being put in his place.
Five minutes later, Natalie had finished reviewing her answers. Curtis had not written anything new on his paper. Clearly, he was stumped.
"Curtis, this is the last exam for the semester," Miss Stacey said to him. "Your grade, as it is, is well below the passing mark. You'd need to get at least 80% on this exam to pass the course."
Based on how difficult the questions were, Curtis knew there was no way he was getting that many right. Heck, 50% was probably all he was going to get.
"Uh, is there some alternative project I can do to get my grade up?" he asked. Most of the teachers at the college would offer alternatives such as doing a research paper or a creative poster on the topic. He knew that well enough, he'd needed several of those in the past.
The teacher smiled as innocently as she could. "Yes, there is something we can do..."
Curtis jumped at the opportunity, having no idea what was taking shape in his teacher's suddenly devious mind.
Miss Stacey continued. "Well, Natalie is done, and it seems you aren't able to fill in anything else, so let's do it this way. I'll give you both an activity that could get you, Curtis, enough points to pass. For Natalie, those will just be bonus points to help her grade up. Alright?"
Both eagerly agreed to it, and Miss Stacey took the papers and put them on her desk.
"So, what we'll do is begin with a discussion of how the male reproductive system works." Miss Stacey went on. "Before the exam, Curtis, you were saying that you knew all about how your 'guy parts' work. Yet you can't seem to answer the questions. Can you then explain what things you do know about it?"
Curtis answered cockily as ever. "Sure, Miss. Well, the main part is the penis -"
"Isn't the main male reproductive organ the testicles?" Natalie interjected, looking questioningly at Miss Stacey.
The teacher looked at Curtis with a mock scowl. "Yes, the testicles are the main organ, Curtis." She looked brightly at Natalie. "Good answer there, Natalie."
Curtis recovered quickly. "Right, I knew that, so the testicles are the main organ because they produce cum."
Natalie giggled at the use of the crude word. Miss Stacey stifled her own giggle, and said, "We refer to it as semen, Curtis."
"Isn't the word cum only used in like...um, porn?" Natalie added haltingly.
"As far as I know, yes," Miss Stacey answered. "I guess that tells you where Curtis is getting his knowledge."
Natalie couldn't help it and laughed aloud at that.
The flustered Curtis tried to go on. "Anyway, the semen contains sperm cells. And the semen goes through the penis when it exits the male body." He looked at them, wishing to mask the fact that he had barely known anything on the exam.
Miss Stacey raised an eyebrow. "I think everyone knows that cum squirts out of your dick, Curtis." Natalie's eyes widened at hearing Miss Stacey talk like that. The teacher shook her head at the male student. "If that's all you can tell us about your guy parts, that's nowhere near enough."
Curtis was now visibly sweating. Miss Stacey mused wickedly to herself that his body would be secreting more than sweat before the hour was up.
"Well, Curtis," Miss Stacey said, "I think the only way I can justify giving you extra points is for you to be of more practical use. Stand up." He stood up slowly, not fully understanding as she walked closer to him. "You will give Natalie some hands-on learning." Then, in one smooth motion, Miss Stacey pushed his arms up straight in the air pulled his shirt up and off unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and let them drop to the floor.
Reflexively, Curtis shielded his groin. Natalie's eyes were wide in shock.
As Miss Stacey handed out the exam papers to her two students, she mused about how different they were. Natalie had always been an average student - not top-of-the-line on her coursework, but managing to pass every subject. Curtis, on the other hand, was a smart but Quiet guy who is a star baseball player at the school he plays shortstop and sometimes centerfield, he barely did any studying, but his confidence that his good memory and street smarts could get him through.
"Well, as you know, Natalie & Curtis, this exam is on the male reproductive system and its functions. Are you ready to begin?" Miss Stacey said.
Curtis, confident as ever, replied. "I know my guy parts and how they work, Miss Stacey. Now if it had been about female anatomy," he gestured rudely at Natalie's perky boobs and fit body, "or the female reproductive system, that would take a bit more studying from me." He grinned cheekily.
Natalie rolled her eyes. "I just hope my reading while stuck at home was enough, Miss Stacey." She said primly.
Miss Stacey could see the worry in Natalie's eyes and respected her for that, at least knowing that she was making an effort. "I hope it was too, Natalie," Miss Stacey said nicely. She knew it would have been difficult to study without the teacher's guidance in class. "Don't worry now, take a deep breath, and you can begin."
Natalie took a deep breath, and her bosom heaved. Curtis blatantly stared at it. Miss Stacey's eyes narrowed. She wanted to call him out but resisted for fear of breaking Natalie's concentration. She would have words with him after the exam, perhaps.
Most of the exam questions were technical in nature and required explaining of minute details. Unsurprisingly, Miss Stacey soon noticed Curtis was unable to answer most of the questions cause he was distracted by the two of us ladies, while Natalie was doing respectably well on most of it.
Twenty-five minutes through, Natalie was done, while Curtis had gone through the entire thing but left almost half of it blank. Seeing that Natalie was done, Curtis realized how little he knew, and began sweating. Miss Stacey and Natalie shared a smirk to themselves at how the cocky guy was being put in his place.
Five minutes later, Natalie had finished reviewing her answers. Curtis had not written anything new on his paper. Clearly, he was stumped.
"Curtis, this is the last exam for the semester," Miss Stacey said to him. "Your grade, as it is, is well below the passing mark. You'd need to get at least 80% on this exam to pass the course."
Based on how difficult the questions were, Curtis knew there was no way he was getting that many right. Heck, 50% was probably all he was going to get.
"Uh, is there some alternative project I can do to get my grade up?" he asked. Most of the teachers at the college would offer alternatives such as doing a research paper or a creative poster on the topic. He knew that well enough, he'd needed several of those in the past.
The teacher smiled as innocently as she could. "Yes, there is something we can do..."
Curtis jumped at the opportunity, having no idea what was taking shape in his teacher's suddenly devious mind.
Miss Stacey continued. "Well, Natalie is done, and it seems you aren't able to fill in anything else, so let's do it this way. I'll give you both an activity that could get you, Curtis, enough points to pass. For Natalie, those will just be bonus points to help her grade up. Alright?"
Both eagerly agreed to it, and Miss Stacey took the papers and put them on her desk.
"So, what we'll do is begin with a discussion of how the male reproductive system works." Miss Stacey went on. "Before the exam, Curtis, you were saying that you knew all about how your 'guy parts' work. Yet you can't seem to answer the questions. Can you then explain what things you do know about it?"
Curtis answered cockily as ever. "Sure, Miss. Well, the main part is the penis -"
"Isn't the main male reproductive organ the testicles?" Natalie interjected, looking questioningly at Miss Stacey.
The teacher looked at Curtis with a mock scowl. "Yes, the testicles are the main organ, Curtis." She looked brightly at Natalie. "Good answer there, Natalie."
Curtis recovered quickly. "Right, I knew that, so the testicles are the main organ because they produce cum."
Natalie giggled at the use of the crude word. Miss Stacey stifled her own giggle, and said, "We refer to it as semen, Curtis."
"Isn't the word cum only used in like...um, porn?" Natalie added haltingly.
"As far as I know, yes," Miss Stacey answered. "I guess that tells you where Curtis is getting his knowledge."
Natalie couldn't help it and laughed aloud at that.
The flustered Curtis tried to go on. "Anyway, the semen contains sperm cells. And the semen goes through the penis when it exits the male body." He looked at them, wishing to mask the fact that he had barely known anything on the exam.
Miss Stacey raised an eyebrow. "I think everyone knows that cum squirts out of your dick, Curtis." Natalie's eyes widened at hearing Miss Stacey talk like that. The teacher shook her head at the male student. "If that's all you can tell us about your guy parts, that's nowhere near enough."
Curtis was now visibly sweating. Miss Stacey mused wickedly to herself that his body would be secreting more than sweat before the hour was up.
"Well, Curtis," Miss Stacey said, "I think the only way I can justify giving you extra points is for you to be of more practical use. Stand up." He stood up slowly, not fully understanding as she walked closer to him. "You will give Natalie some hands-on learning." Then, in one smooth motion, Miss Stacey pushed his arms up straight in the air pulled his shirt up and off unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and let them drop to the floor.
Reflexively, Curtis shielded his groin. Natalie's eyes were wide in shock.