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Make your fellow students into cum before they do it to you at this prestigious school.
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Chapter #7

You make it to the next class issue-free

    by: WangJohnson Author IconMail Icon
No one makes a grab for the enticingly wanton looking secretaries daughter throughout the morning cocksnacking break period, and in no time at all an impatient Julie's dragging you along to your next class.

Starting to become accustomed to the sight of casual voring going on wherever you go, you make it to your second class of the day in the plump and potbellied Julie's wake, and take a gander at the class's entrance. 'MISS MORGAN, VORE HISTORY' is stamped into the open doors, and unlike your first class there's no demand for students to strip or otherwise prepare themselves for class. In fact, there's even a pile of uniforms by the door, and you see more than a few students rifling through the piles to find something that'll mostly fit them. Guys and girls alike march into the classroom looking relieved to have ill-fitting clothes; just as many go in totally naked, either looking both embarrassed and aroused, or looking confidently comfortable. For your part you just follow Julie as she traipses in and flounces into a seat at the front with a jiggly plop of her fat, jello-like ass.

Taking a seat front and center, you take a proper look at your teacher - and can't help but feel aroused and intimidated alike.

The teacher is a dark and swarthily skinned - probably from some pacific island or other - and even hunched over her desk fussing with documents she looms at least six and a half feet. Not just the tallest woman you've ever met, her wide hips are paired with equally broad shoulders, and she's easily packing far more muscle than you. Built like a linebacker, the amazonianly bodied hulk of a woman is all the same oozing femininity. Brownish red hair tied into dreads and bunched together into a loose ponytail, the many shells hanging from her locks give her a decidedly coastal look. A modest blouse and long skirt make her look like a housewife from days long past, and do a lot to smooth out her otherwise chiseled and towering figure.

"Good morning class," The brutishly girly teacher Miss Morgan says with a surprisingly high and coquettish voice, "I'm Missy Morgan, though you can all call me Chrissy - or Chris if you're feeling real informal!"
Giggling at her own request, she pauses, seemingly hopeful the class will laugh along with her - and the muscly woman wilts when no one does.
"Huh," you hear Julie mutter to herself, "I hadn't heard about this new teacher - wonder why mom didn't mention her."
Visibly psyching herself back up, 'Chrissy' beams a warm smile at the classroom and keeps talking.
"...Well, failed ice breaking or no," she says as she starts to grip the sides of her skirt and clench increasingly more fabric between her fingers, "I just wanted to let all the keen students in the room know that I'll be offering extra credit every single class!"
It's not just you; most of the class perks up at that, Julie one of the few exceptions that remains staunchly disinterested.
"You see," the athletically huge teacher admits as she fully hikes her skirt to reveal a heavily foreskin-shrouded and smooth-skinned colossus of a dong as well as her equally smooth enormous nuts hanging between her thickly muscled legs, "I happen to feel a bit uncomfortable when my balls aren't full, and any student that'd be willing to help me will get enough credit they can pretty much skip the next test and few classes! Oh, and I promise I just want them for the fullness, and I won't digest any student helping me out like this!"
"Heh," Julie scoffs under her breath, "Like I haven't heard that one before."
For all she's naysaying the new teacher seems pretty sincere to you.
"Soooo," Missy Morgan hesitantly says, ineffectually shrinking in on herself and toeing the floor with one foot in fidgety restlessness as she awaits a volunteer, "Any of you wonderful young adults gracious enough to help me feel more at ease in my first class teaching at Cock Vore Academy? I'll be ever so grateful!"
The meaty anaconda between her legs rears up, its slit gaping so wide it forces open its occluding foreskin, a dark abyss yawning at the class in plea for an entrant.

While Julie and plenty others seem convinced this is just a veiled attempt to consume a student, you're still confident you've got a better read on the teacher than them, and that there's no danger here.

...You are pretty interested in seeing what cockvoring's like, after all, and you don't think there'll be any safer chance than a new teacher that seems utterly sincere in their promise to let you out pre-digestion.

Of course, it's entirely possible you've read the situation wrong... and besides that, it'll probably be harder to focus on the session inside a powerful dickgirl's sack.

In the end, you decide to...

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. Pay attention to the lesson

2. Volunteer for fun extra credit

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