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Chapter 15 = No Longer Qualified: The excited young woman slowly but surely made her way to the place where she was supposed to be teaching her lesson. To most people watching Dafi might appear to be acting no different than any other day; but that couldn’t be further from the truth whether or not the girl herself even realized it.

Dafi had her small bag slung over her shoulder and within it she had many different things that her mind told her that she might need during the lesson. Some of these items included her pacifier, her sippy cup, and some spare pull-ups. 48 hours ago she wouldn’t have wanted any of those things anywhere near her but now... it just seems normal. Holding her horsey stuffed animal close to her side Dafi’s butt crinkles beneath her breeches along the trail as she heads to her section to give a lesson.

Dafi gives a soft smile as she sees more students she recognizes, another pair of her regular’s. It was a young couple, pretty close to Dafi’s own age. It was a young man and a woman; both aged 22. They had started taking lessons a little while back as a romantic activity to do together and had enjoyed it so much that they had continued. They both smiled and waved to her as she arrived. Dafi could feel her legs wobbling a little bit as she moved, but she tried her best to fight through it.

“H...h...hello there.” Dafi said, after a bit of trouble trying to speak. “H...how... are y-you’s todays?” Dafi mumbles out. The woman chuckles a little, unsure of why Dafi is talking like that but thinking it’s some kind of a joke.

“Uh, oh well, we’re doing pretty good. We had a day off so we decided to come have a lesson. How are you Dafi?” The pretty younger girl asked softly. Dafi opened her mouth to respond, but found no words coming out. She tried to speak, but she was having trouble doing so. Both of them stared at her, clearly a bit confused until she heard someone else yell out,

“Hey Dafi!” Dafi looked over and saw her supervisor looking a little sternly at her. “Get going girl, we have lots of lessons to get through today!” Dafi turned back to her students and used the distraction as an excuse to not respond to the girls’ question. Dafi walked over to Joker her horse before she remembered the miniature version of him that he was holding.

Dafi was extremely hesitant to stop holding her stuffed animal, but she knew she had no chance of even trying to ride the real horsey in front of her while she held onto it. She walked back to her students and looked her male student firmly in the eye. The man looked back at her shocked. It took Dafi a few tries to get the words out, but she finally did.

“P...proskdkc...protekalnch...protect h-him...” Dafi finally manages to blurt out as she shoves the stuffed animal into the guys’ hands. The couple look at each other with extreme confusion in their eyes.

As Dafi heads for the real horsey nervously, she swears she can feel a strange small wetness in her crotch... not a lot of it, just a bit of dampness that hadn’t been there a few moments ago even as her butt slightly crinkled with every step she took. She gets next to her animal and is once again overwhelmed at how big and powerful he was. Her stuffed animal was nothing like this, he was small and cute and fluffy. This animal was HUGE and SCARY! She had no choice though... this was her job... wasn’t it?

Dafi looked around the horse and tried to figure out how she was supposed to climb up the big thing. The animal was so big! So much bigger than her petite form.

“Ummm...” The younger girl said behind her. “Ms. Dafi... do you need help?” Dafi looked back at her with a small nervous but quite confused expression.

“I... well maybe... I just can’t figure out how I’m supposed to... well, get onto the pony.” Dafi said annoyed.

By this point Dafi was starting to get really annoyed, really hot from how warm it was, and very stressed out. She needed something that would calm her down... and she knew just the thing! Dafi reached around inside of her bag and found just what she was looking for: the cute purple pacifier!

Not even caring anymore that she’s doing it in front of her students, who are both younger than her, Dafi takes the pacifier and presses into her own mouth before quickly starting to suck on it.

Both of her students looked on in shock as their grown up teacher was now sucking on a pacifier which truthfully did seem to be having the side effect of calming the young woman down.

Now that Dafi was calmer, she could think a little better. All she could think about now was how hot and uncomfortable she was in so many clothes! She couldn’t take it anymore! Her sense of awareness had changed to not caring who saw either. She starts by removing her vest and then her shirt altogether. As her bright pink bra is put on display, both of her students are shocked into silence as the girl covers her boyfriend’s eyes.

“What the hell are you doing?!?” The girl cries out. Dafi looks at her with her own confused glance.

“Just getting comfy.” Dafi says... or at least she tries to say, but the majority of it just comes out as incoherent babble and no one would be able to understand it even if she didn’t have a pacifier in her mouth.

The innocent young girl continues in her quest to grow comfy as she removes her boots with a small smile while she hums to herself. She hesitates for a moment before she remembers that she has nothing to be embarrassed about. Little kids don’t worry about silly things like modesty...

“No, Dafi don’t...” Her student says, half out of concern and half out of anger as Dafi slips her fingers into the waistband of her breeches and pulls them down around her ankles. 

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