“I will try to fit in a practice session at the end of each lesson, so that you can benefit from the TA’s and my help.”
The TA’s spread out across the room carrying several bags each with them while the professor continued.
“It is very important that you first manage to repress your gag reflex. I hope you all practiced at home, but if you still don’t feel comfortable with the spoon, I suggest that you repeat what we did last time.”
“If you are somewhat comfortable with the spoon, then give it to your partner and let her handle it. This is much harder, but if you get the hang of it, it won’t matter what is shoved down your throat. Which is the reason as to why we practice this first, it is hard to get anywhere with vore if you keep gagging on everything.”
“In other words practice this as much as you can. You won’t get anywhere unless you spend some serious time with this at home. When you are able to keep from gagging the TA’s will instruct you as how to proceed. As you can see they have brought a lot of fruit with them in all sizes.”
The Ta’s held up a couple of different fruits differing from plums too large watermelons.
“You will notice that you have to practice stretching your mouth and throat, so begin with small things and move to larger things as you make progress. You don’t have to throw the fruit back up. I don’t think anyone wants to eat it once it’s been in your stomach. Consider it a free meal.”
The students waited until the professor finally got quiet before they started. Most had tried keeping their gagging at bay at home with mixed results. Many hadn’t practiced at all and it showed, they still had problems with the spoon.
But there were others who had showed good progress already during the last session. Sarah, Melissa and Laura and a few others had been showing good progress last time, but because they did they hadn’t practiced much at home. Never the less they were ready to let their partners handle the spoon for them and soon had no problems with that either.
More interesting though were some of the girls who had been practicing a lot at home and in the two days since the last lesson had made serious progress. Most noticeable were Samantha, Sally and Gia.
Samantha had always been a bitch and liked pushing people around. So now that vore presented itself she had every intention of becoming good at it. With an object in her mouth to practicing at not gagging she had read as much as she could from the book and was half way through it. She was among the first ones to try the fruits today.
Gia a little exotic beauty, she has black healthy hair both straight and thick and it comes down below her shoulders. Her naturally dark skin tone looks like the perfect tan and she has a great body to match.
At the last lesson she got a few remarks that she didn’t like. She’s the smallest girls in class only 4’3” and rather svelte, so some girls said that they could probably eat her without much practicing. They had been smacking and licking their lips and patting their tummies. This had made Gia determined to practice a lot, she was not going to become someone’s snack without a fight.
Sally the girl who last time had been the last one to manage anything wasn’t quite as small as Gia but still felt awfully small, not to mention humiliated after really having been last with everything last time. She had actually skipped a few lessons to practice and she hadn’t seen any of her friends since last time.
When she had gotten home that day the first thing she did was to get one of her spoons she used for making chocolate milk, it sort of looks like a teaspoon with a really long shaft. Then she had spent most of the evening sitting in front of her toilet shoving the spoon in and out of her throat.
In fact the clock had become two in the morning before she went to bed. This lead to that she missed her first class but before she went to her second she tried the spoon move again and she hadn’t much problem with it any more.
During her breaks in school that day she studied what the next thing was. Thus she bought a few different sized edible things before she got home that day. She was eager to see if she was ready to start stretching her mouth and throat.
The first thing she tried was a pickle, it took a while for her to feel comfortable with it in her throat, something she wanted too before she swallowed it. She then took an apple. This was much more difficult. Her throat slowly stretched to accommodate the fruit.
What she was most surprised about was that she didn’t have any trouble breathing with the apple in her throat. She guessed the professor had mentioned being able to breathe as something essential because breathing is essential, and not because it was something she students would have to learn.
After the first apple she had a couple more, and after she had downed her sixth apple she had no problem with her gagging reflex any more.
She considered trying an orange but she spat it out after just a few minutes and decided that she’d rather spend some time stretching her mouth, her throat could wait until tomorrow. So she picked up the largest thing she bought. It was a yellow melon, bad with names she didn’t care what its correct name was, it was going to help her stretch her mouth and the damn thing weighed at least six pounds.
After consulting the book several times it took her a good ten minutes of pushing and grunting before she got the bloody thing into her mouth, and another fifteen before her lips finally closed behind it. She decided to try and read a little from the book, but she eventually wound up on her bed and watched a little bit of TV before she fell asleep. As she succumbed to her tiredness she still had the melon in her mouth.
When she woke up she found that the melon was gone, she did a quick search of the room and with a smile she got to the conclusion that she must have swallowed it during her sleep. Giggling like the school girl she is she got ready for school and her second lesson of vore.
So now that it was time for practice she was the first one to call a TA. With a bit of nagging she got Julianne to let her start with a melon that looked much like the one she had practiced on last night.
Jolly she returned to her seat with the golden fruit like it was some sort of treasure. It didn’t take long to get her practicing companion Tiffany to help her.
Tiffany just stared at Sally as she returned with the large fruit.
“You are kidding, you can’t start with that!”
“Sure I can and I need your help to push it down.”
“Well don’t blame me if something goes wrong.”
Tiffany said. She was intrigued as to why Sally sounded so sure of herself. Her eyes almost popped out of their sockets when she saw what Sally did next.
Rubbing her jaws Sally’s mouth popped open and she stuffed half of the melon into her mouth. Then Sally grabbed one of Tiffany’s hands and put it on the still free end of the melon.
Tiffany snapped out of her trance and started pushing. It didn’t work very well because Sally was still standing up. So Tiffany got an idea.
“Sally sit down!”
Sally did as she was told and Tiffany stood in front of her, or more appropriate would probably be calling it standing over Sally’s lap, since Sally’s thighs were under her.
Tiffany then forced Sally’s head against the back of the seat as she forcefully tried to cram the fruit into Sally. Because Sally couldn’t give the fruit had no option but to slowly disappear down Sally’s throat.
“Haha! It’s working I knew it!”
Tiffany exclaimed almost as happy as Sally about the progress.
Soon the whole melon has inside and Tiffany wondered whether she should continue pushing or not. She tried the not pushing option first and quickly came to the conclusion that Sally still needed her help. Not wanting both her arms in there Tiffany rolled up her right arm sleeve and resumed the pushing, just using her right hand this time.
Tiffany was amazed that Sally could do this. Slowly her hand disappeared from view as she shoved the melon down Sally’s throat. And eventually her elbow was in Sally’s mouth too. Then with a wet plop the resistance went away and she almost toppled over as the melon finally entered Sally’s stomach.
“Eww.”
Tiffany said as she felt her fingers inside Sally’s stomach and her arm enveloped in Sally’s warm and wet throat. She slowly pulled her arm back out and felt Sally’s tongue taste as much of her as it could.
“Mmm, you’re yummy.”
Sally said when Tiffany pulled her hand out of Sally’s mouth.
“Thanks, I guess.”
Tiffany smiled back.
“Would you mind helping me with another one?”
Sally asked, but before she got any answer Tiffany was already halfway to Julianne and shouted at the poor TA.
“Give me a melon dammit! I want it yesterday!”
“Sure, just calm down, the melons ain’t gonna run away you know.”
Julianne said and gave the girl what she wanted.
“Open wide”
Tiffany teased as she came back to Sally with another yellow melon. Sally playing the good girl did as she was told and was soon feeling her mouth and throat stretching once more.
This melon went down a little bit easier, it might have had to do with Tiffany pushing harder this time, but it still took quite a while. And Tiffany was pulling her arm back out of Sally’s mouth when the bell rang.
“See you Monday”
Sally said. As she and Tiffany went their separate ways.
Sally was rather pleased with today’s practice, she had been the only one using melons and she had made up her mind, she was going to sleep with a melon in her mouth until next lesson which would be on Monday, leaving her the whole weekend to practice.