Chapter #4Disturbingly punctual by: giantess bunny Unsure of why you were there, you nervously step inside of the classroom; most of the students seemed to already be there--the class must be quite interesting if they are this early. You also made a note that Sarah, whom you secretly had a bit of a crush on for many years, was in the class. You slowly headed toward an open seat, and the professor nodded for you to take it. No matter how interesting the class, you doubted that you would be able to pay much attention today. Your mind continually wandered back to the previous day, you had felt an odd itch in your mouth, and rubbed your lower jaw to try and make it subside, however, instead you felt an odd sensation and heard a pop. When you opened to try and wiggle out the tickling feeling, you jaw had nearly dropped to the table! Most of the people around werent watching, but you know that Fulpin and a few other students had seen. One screamed, but Fulpin mearly seemed to smile oddly. The bell rang, snapping you out it, and returning you to the present. "Students," Profesor Fulpin began along with the bell, but the class seemed to be full--you hadn't ever seen such a punctual class in your life. Fulpin gestured toward you, and you quickly stood up, brushing your long golden hair from your face. "Today, we have a new student, this is Alexios..." before she could finish, multiple hands shot up, and one person, obviously with bad judgement, yelled out "But Proffesor, you said yourself that only girls could..." Your cheeks reddened a little, realizing the others had mistaken you for a girl at first, though you were used to it. "Samantha, please! Alexios is the first male I have seen capable of unhinging his jaw..."" The Professor sounded angry, but she also had a bit of a pleased smile on her lips.
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You had signed up for this class having been told by several female students...several on their way to grad school...that it was extremely cool and probably not offered anywhere else. They were very reluctant to describe it to you, however, even when you pointed out that the course catalogs either did not show the "Vore 101" class or described it as a kind of knitting class. "Knitting? Materials class?" you had said. "Yes, right...like I really need to put the finishing touch on my feminine image. Perhaps I should just cut all this hair off and be done with it...but it always does grow back so fast....and besides...Legolas has long hair, right?"
But when you came for the first class, it was pretty wierd. There was something unsettling about the class, and after all...a class on how to swallow large meals? Why would you need that? TO swallow five slices of pizza at once? Where's the fun in that? However, you remembered that the teacher threatened dire consequences for people who dropped the class or caused disturbances relating to the class. So, you came back for the second lesson, curious but puzzled.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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