It looks like today was your lucky day (or rather, since it's an interactive, you CHOSE today to be your lucky day). You havent heard a single peep out of any of your fellow classmates regarding the thing between you and Cream. No whispers, no odd stares, nothing! It's not even in an article of the school's sleazy tabloid newspaper, Daily Dirty Laundry. That could only mean that Rouge for once kept her big mouth, unlike her legs, shut.

It was refreshing that you didnt have to explain it to anybody or go into detail about it. For all they knew, Cream was your foster sister and Vanilla was your fine ass foster mom that some of the boys jerk off to.

....Vanilla...

Even after last night, you still cant get her out of your head. You had deep feelings for her, VERY deep feelings. Whether or not she felt the same for you or was just teasing you about it, your feelings were still there. You hope she'll be doing alright without you.
Eh, who are you kidding? Of course she'll be alright. There's plenty of fine young men in the world that are a much better choice for her than you. A hot single woman like her could have ANY man in the world. What would she want in a dumb kid like you?

Damn it, why the hell are you thinking such things?! You got a new girl, so forget about the old one.
At least thanks to Rouge not blabbing it to everybody, at least no one was throwing it in your face and asking you tons of questions and spreading MORE rumors about you!
Because of this, the school day goes along fine halfway through. You managed to survive all the way to PE, once of your favorite classes. A physical workout to make up for sitting in a chair and listening to boring lectures for the last couple of hours. Not to mention, the perfect time to oggle the girls in tight PE uniforms like cute little Amy and of course Rouge. Despite being a chatterbox, you didnt mind standing on your number behind Rouge during the warm-up exercises.... especially when she bent over to touch her toes

You waited patiently for your teacher to arrive as the bell rang.

A few minutes later, your teacher finally showed up. Not your regular teacher, but a substitute.
And it just so happens this substitute was a familiar face... with a familiar bod to match!

Here walked Vanilla sporting a skimpy red tank top that barely concealed her black and purple polka dot bra strap and a pair of blue daisy duke shorts that showed off her curves quite nicely! You stared in absolute shock while your male fellow students stared in dazed lust. You forgot that she was a part-time substitute teacher at this school... you just never saw her substitute any of YOUR classes before!

"Good afternoon, kids!" Vanilla said with a heartfelt energetic smile!
"GOOD AFTERNOON!" said the rest of the class while you still stared in shock.
"Well, as you mightve noticed, your teacher Mr. Hunterson called in sick today. I'll be your temporary teacher, Ms. Rabbit. But you can call me Vanilla, cuz I'm just sweet and tasty!" She giggled to herself. The rest of the class laughed along with her, probably cuz theyre still in a lust-driven daze! You still stared in shock.
"Oh, it's just grest to see such strapping young men and gorgeous young women so anxious to keep their youthful bodies in shape!" Vanilla said anxiously, "I'm supposed to do a roll call, but you know what? I'm gonna skip that. Anyone dumb enough to not show up today is just missing out on seeing such nice eye candy, aint I right boys?"
"YES VANILLA!" the class obediently replied.
"Good! Let's start with some warmups!"

You and the rest of the class did a bit of breathing exercises, arm stretches, leg warm ups, jumping jacks, and of course the bending to touch your toes portion. You tried desperately not to stare down Vanilla's blouse while she graciously bent over along with the class. You also tried not to peek at her succulent cleavage unprotected by the skimpy shirt like the rest of the boys of the class! Each time you snuck glances, you dropped your head back down as if fearing Cream’s was gonna pop out from between her mother’s boobs and slap you!

“Mmm… now that was quite a warmup, wasn’t it, class?” Vanilla’s sigh was beyond heavenly, “now that THAT’S out of the way, let’s get started on the main attraction. According to these notes, your teach was in the middle of teaching you dodge ball, but you know what? That’s boring and it’s WAY too hot. Instead, we’ll be taking a dip in the pool to cool down!”
Dip in the pool?!
“Today, we’re gonna be practicing a couple of strokes. Everyone’ll be assigned a partner for this exercise.” She went down the list of who's gonna be partnered with who. Surprisingly, everyone has a partner... except YOU.

"Oh dear, one person short," Vanilla remarked, "well, since [Richard]'s the odd one out, I'LL be his partner!" SHE'S GONNA BE YOUR PARTNER?! "Everybody hurry up and get dressed in your swimming clothes!" And with that, the rest of the class rushed to the dressing rooms to get changed. Everyone, but you.

And Vanilla, who didnt need to. Right then and there, she pulled off her red tank top,slightly freeing her bouncy chest save the luckiest polkadotted bikini top in the world! You swallowed hard, before you could start to salivate!
She then unzipped her daisy dukes and bent over again as she slid them off her long lovely legs. You tried not to drop your jaw at Vanilla's gorgeous body clad in one of your personal favorite typical beach swimwear she sports!
You kept repeating 'Cream... Cream... Cream...' in your head as she headed toward the school pool. She walked away with a hand to her hip as her bunny tail slowly and seductively swung, signaling for her potential mate to come hither!

"Cream... Cream... CREAM!" you repeated out loud! Do you dare dress up and fit your role for your partner? Or skip out and sit on the side?