Last Lesson: an Azumanga Daioh fanfic

I DO NOT OWN AZUMANGA DAIOH OR ANY OTHER TITLE MENTIONED OR REFERENCED IN THIS FANFIC

PLOT: Kagura and Yukari make one more classroom memory before graduation.

CHAPTER ONE

Kagura stood alone in the empty, unlit classroom. Her head filled with the remainders of past memories and conversations that took place within these walls. In only two years, she had experienced some of the best and lasting memories of her life. She didn't want things to come to an end, but the future, and college, lay unstoppably ahead. It took quite some effort to fight back tears. Just when crying seemed inevitable, the door was opened by Miss Yukari. Kagura forced herself to regain composure.

"Hey, Kagura…what's wrong"? Said the teacher to her former student.

"Oh, Miss Yukari…" Kagura turned solemnly to the teacher, who seemed unaware of her sad state.

"What's up? Did you forget something?" To this question, Kagura responded with monotone vocality.

"Say, Miss Yukari, I've been thinking. Would it…be bad if I took a chair or desk home?" Miss Yukari was taken aback by Kagura's offbeat inquiry. She would've normally expected Osaka or perhaps Tomo to ask such a silly question.

"Um…yeah, that would be bad."

"I wanted to take something home as a keepsake, but oh well." She was getting sadder. Miss Yukari thought a bit on this, and then cheerfully told her:

"Well, don't worry. You're already taking something back with you."

"Huh?" Kagura wondered. Miss Yukari flipped up her hand and smiled.

"That's right! You're precious memories of everyone!"

Unexpectedly, these words shot straight though kagura's heart. They caused her glassy eyes to well up with tears. She seemed certain the triggering of all the wonderful times she spent with her friends would make her cry. Kagura tried to stop herself, but found it impossible. Large, salty droplets ran down her cheeks. Then she suddenly lost control and burst out with sobs.

"TH...THANK YOU MISS YUKARI!" She said between sniffles. Yukari was now really taken aback.

"What?! Ok…." Miss Yukari did not at first know what to do. The hysterical girl put her face in her hands and continued to bawl. To Miss Yukari, it seemed there was something…cute about the way Kagura was crying, like a sad puppy that needed to be comforted. She approached the nostalgic girl and embraced her, putting her head up against her chest. Kagura felt the wooly sweater on her skin as Yukari's scent entered her nostrils. She looked up into Miss Yukari's reassuring face.

"You don't need to cry, Kags. I'm here for you." She said before wiping the tears from one side of her brown face.

"Sniff…oh, thanks so much, Miss Yukari. You're the best teacher anyone could have!" Said Kagura into Yukari's bosom.

"You're not just saying that 'cuz I could totally Dutch rub you bald right now?" Kagura's eyebrow twitched as she realized what was about to happen. Before she has time to react, Yukari slammed her knuckles into kagura's parted scalp and began to rub vigorously. Kagura began to laugh in ticklish pain and tried to escape, but Yukari's grip was unusually strong. She fell down onto the ground with Yukari still on top of her.

"Hey, what gives? I didn't deserve that!" Kagura could not move woman off of her. She noticed a concerning look in Yukari's face.

"Y'know, I've always wondered. Is that an all-over tan?" Kagura replied with a hint of shock.

"Um…no….I wear my one piece swimsuit out in the sun, so, there's a lighter skin tone in its shape on me."

"Oh really? Let me see!" Kagura felt very uneasy now.

"I don't really feel comfortable wi-HEY WAIT, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Kagura commanded as Yukari proceeded to lift up her mahogany skirt and peer at her eggshell-white panties.

"hmmm…can't see anything from here. Guess I'll have to remove the second layer." Yukari threw up the bottom of Kagura's school uniform. Now, Kagura' long, tanned legs and concealed vagina lay before her. Kagura began to sweat in confusion as she didn't know if she wanted Yukari looking there or not.

"Wait, Miss Yukari, I don't think you should do that! You could get in trouble or something!"

"Oh, hell, like they'll fire me?! Who else in this school, this city, speaks as fluent English as I? Besides, I could totally blackmail the principal if I wanted to!" Remarked Yukari who was working down Kagura's panties, revealing the top of her trimmed pubic hair.

"ohhhh! Looks like someone shaves!"

'W…well, just neatly trimmed. I don't want anything to be too revealing and peek out of my swimsuit!" Said kagura. She was beginning to become more comfortable with Yukari's movements, but still felt like she needed to leave. Kagura's vagina was now visible to Yukari, illuminated only by slivers of setting sunlight penetrating the blinds.

"The sun-bands…Remind me of our flag." Yukari said to the half-nude teen. She leaned down. "Your vagina, however reminds me of how thick a streak of lesbianism I have in me!" With that, Yukari began gently tonguing her twat, causing Kagura to moan in pleasure. Just outside of the door, the conversations of students could be heard. She had to be quiet, lest Yukari and she be discovered.

"Miss Yukari, that feels good…" Remarked Kagura. In reality, it was forcing her pleasure level to rise in ways she didn't like. Regardless of this, she did nothing to stop Yukari. Her vagina moistened and Yukari stuck her face ever closer into it. She continued to slurp and lick vigorously, poking Kagura's clitoris with her tongue.

Then something poked back.