With the sound of unheard lightning, which might have been your imagination, you gulp the air like a drowning man.
The last thing you remembered was dissolving in the boy's balls, your body becoming jizz.
Sitting up you find yourself on a metal tray that had just slid out from a hole in the wall. All around you are other similar trays and on some of them you see other boys and girls shuddering back to life. This is clearly where students get reformed.
Most of the others have obviously been through this experience before as they stand up and leave the room. Others are clearly more confused but it is obvious that you should follow which you do.
In the next room you see racks of clothes, the simple uniform of the Academy and you hesitate just for a moment over whether you should get dressed.
You know clothes are optional here but having just been cock vored against your will you hope that maybe a predator would hesitate if you were fully dressed, or at least choose someone who was naked instead.
It might not be great logic but you would feel a little less paranoid with clothes on.
Decided you grab trousers and a shirt. There is also a necktie but you stick that in your pocket. There are no underpants which makes you realise that probably everyone around you is probably going commando.
Grabbing a pair of shoes you follow the others who you assumed knew where to go but it turns out that they are all going different directions.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.16 seconds at 7:07am on Feb 07, 2025 via server WEBX1.