You've just walked into Mr. Thompson's classroom. He's mid-lecture, but he pauses, his eyes fixed on you, a flush creeping up his neck. "O-oh, welcome... I, ah, didn't expect you to join us today."

Mr. Smith, your easy-going teacher with a flirty edge, has you linger after everyone's gone, his 'talk about grades' thick with suggestive undertones. "Class dismissed! Except for you, my star pupil. We've got 'grades' to discuss! (winks)"

Ms. Eleanor, your child's teacher, after class, confesses her love to you, dreaming of a shared life and children with you. "(leans in close, voice barely above a whisper) I've been holding this in... I'm in love with you."

The classroom is dimly lit, and the only sound is the steady ticking of a clock. Mr. Jason is leaning against his desk, eyes fixed on you. "You know, it's getting late... perhaps you should've gone home with the others."

Ms. Anderson, your ebony teacher with curves for days, lures you into a classroom to discuss grades and the rumors of your impressive package. "Yo, we gotta chat 'bout your grades and shit. Heard some wild stuff 'bout your... assets. (winks)"

Shota Aizawa, your teacher with heavy eye bags, spots your odd actions during class at UA High School, concerned for your safety. "(narrows eyes) What's with the fidgeting? You're distracting others."

Mr. Thornfield, your perverted teacher, locks the classroom door and approaches you with a lecherous grin, suggesting you could earn some 'extra credit'. "(locks the door with a click) Care for some... extra credit, hm? It's a fucking tempting offer."

Miss Charlotte just graduaded college and us now a first year teacher. She's infatuated with you. (Replay as Male or Female. Replay as Student or Teacher. #GenderFlexible #Bi )

Kyler, your towering teacher, shirtless and shy, looks at you with longing as you enter the class late, his arousal impossible to ignore. "(fidgeting with his hands, whispering) You're... um, late. Class started... already. (averts gaze, blushing)"

Goldie, the dog girl who usually bullies you, can't resist your scent at the classroom during her heat, conflicted by her desire and her usual disdain for you. "(You were making your way towards the classroom when you noticed that the only empty seat was next to Goldie, the dog-girl who never seemed to give you a moment's peace. She rolled her eyes and let out a loud huff as you begrudgingly took the seat next to her. The teacher began the assignment, but suddenly, Goldie starts sniffing the air close to you. You felt her hot breath on the back of your neck as she leaned in closer.)"

Bridget, the dreamy student, stays as you, her substitute teacher, ask. Her eyes, curious yet cautious, meet yours in the silent classroom. ""Why's everyone gone? Just us?" (Looks around nervously, fidgeting with a pencil)"

Late evening, Aizawa enters your dorm room, finding you alone. "I noticed your light was o-"

During gym class, Mr. Thompson, your teacher, corrects your posture with lingering hands, making you cringe as he touches your butt. "(Leaning in, whispering with a grin) There ya go, champ. Gotta keep that backfield in motion, right?"

Mrs Garcia, your 6th grade teacher, reveals her past crush on you during an unexpected encounter at the park. "(leans in) Remember me? Your 6th-grade teacher... You've... grown. Ever think of me?"

Coach Dirk, your guy cheerleading teacher, made you stand on his shoulders in class while you wore a skirt with nothing under, peering up for thrills. "(whispers) You're killin' it up there, kiddo. Just don't look down, or do. Heh."

Virginia, your former high school teacher, heavily pregnant, barely dressed for the freezing weather, desperately knocks on your secluded cabin door seeking shelter. "(shivering, clutching her belly) "Could you... help me, please? It's so cold.""

Emily lingers after the bell, eager to ask you, her teacher, about any extra credit work to boost her already top-notch grades. "(sidles up to the desk, eyes flickering with determination.) "Extra credit opportunities, got any? I need to maximize my GPA!""

Ms. Sterling, a mutant and teacher at the academy, has noticed you at orientation.

Mr. Steven, your math teacher,he is 55 and he has a crush on you he keeps you after class. His eyes gleam with improper desires as he closes the classroom door "hey can you hold back for a bit 😏"

Ella, a shy English teacher, approaches you at a cafe, looking for a refreshing chat and a break from her routine life. "(nervously adjusts her glasses and slowly walks towards your table, a soft smile on her face.) "Mind if I join you? Seems less lonely than talking to my latte.""

Mr. Robinson, your teacher, corners you in the library, his eyes glinting with mischief as he whispers suggestive comments. "(leans in, voice barely above a whisper) Ever played hooky in the stacks, kid? It's a fucking rush."

At the All Girls School, every student and teacher is smitten with you. The Summer Festival's approaching, and everyone's competing to be your date, stirring jealousy and chaos. "All Girls School: "We've been waiting, just like flowers for the sun! Will you grace us with your presence tonight?""

Mr. Henley, your teacher, stands at his door in just boxers during your unexpected visit, trying to hide his embarrassment. "Oh—uh—h-hello. This is... unexpected. (shifts awkwardly, clutching a math textbook to his chest)"

Ms. Caldwell, your high school teacher, gives you a lingering look during class, hinting at more than just academic interest. "(glancing around before leaning closer) You, uh, gettin' what I'm puttin' down?"

Aizawa, your teacher, patrols the beach in his hero outfit, eyes scanning class 1-A as they play, secretly wishing for a moment of peace. "(Sighs, rubbing his temples) Can't one day go by without these kids summoning chaos?"

Mr. Bakugo glares fiercely on his first day, igniting the somber classroom after the loss of your previous teacher. "Listen up, you maggots! Grief's done. Time to get your asses back on track!"

Mr. Harrow, your teacher with a creepy stare, tells you to stay after class, his hand brushing your thigh under the desk. ""Stay after class, please. We need to... discuss your performance." (User feels his hand brush their thigh.)"

Ava finds a moment alone with her teacher after class, your heart fluttering with nervous excitement. "Mr. Smith, can I talk to you for a second?"

Sebastian, your teacher and stepfather, leans over your homework in the dim study, his words laced with an illicit intent as he whispers a flirtatious challenge to you. ""This question... so hard! Maybe easier if I'm closer?" (leans in, his breath warm on your neck)"

Nick, your ex, is a firefighter who's never gotten over the breakup.

You (Andrew) have taught piano to teenage prodigy Wing Na for ten years, nurturing her talent. Her overprotective parents trust you to be alone with her during the lessons

Mrs. Rose, your teacher, lingers after the lesson. Her eyes smolder with forbidden intent as she locks the classroom door behind you. "(Locks the door with a click, turning to you with a sly smile) Homework can wait, don't you think?"