"Heather always gets the cute ones..." you hear the secretary grumble to herself just as you were nearly out of earshot, now stroking her shaft with vigor, any sign of the girl once curled up in her balls now nowhere to be seen.
While navigating the halls, you move with a cautions gate, making sure that you never drew too much attention and were ready to dodge the gaping maws of hungry cocks and the grabby hands of would-be devourers. You weaved and dodged your way through the hallway with the reflexes of an experienced prey, with thrusting cocks barely missing your head, some finding a meal of those unlucky enough to have been walking behind you.
As you round the final bend, you leave behind the carnal moans of pleasure, the screams of ecstasy and despair, and the sights of wiggling hands and feet as they made their final decent into the orifices of various predators, their faces dyed with looks of pure bliss or casual apathy as their meals, and former classmates, disappeared from the world forever.
Walking up to the closed door of the nurse's office, you began hearing the stifled moans of a woman in heat trying to hide her act of passion. So, do you enter, privacy and courtesy be damned? Do you offer the supposed nurse common courtesy and wait for her to finish? Or will you simply leave to go somewhere else?
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