Your name is Marcus Larius, longtime principle of the prestigious Cock Vore Academy. You've been the principal for about 10 years and before that, you were a student for several. You're even an alumn of the school, having gone through exactly what these kids are going through now. Most of the class you went to school with made it to graduation. Some of those who didn't were digested by non other than you.
One of the key roles of the principal is to ensure that those who graduate from the school are prime specimens of manhood. The strongest muscles, the biggest cocks, the most insatiable appetites. As such, your role is to serve as an example to the students of what they're supposed to aspire to. Your muscles bulge in your polo shirt, hiding a barrel chest, rippling abs, and massive shoulders. You look like you could be a line backer on a pro football team. Years of voring and digesting students and others evident in your body. Your pants couldn't hide your bulging cock if they tried. Students always stared, their cocks twitching with arousal if you passed them in the hallways.
At 32 years old, you're in the prime of life and you have the best job in the world. You look around the campus grounds. Some students are studying diligently before morning classes start. Others are exercising to warm up for gym. Most everyone is almost completely naked except for the one or two staff members. Just how it should be.
You stroll along the grounds until you find a student being vored by an older one. The younger student looks at you desperately. It's Joey Maclene, a 9 year old student who had been enrolled for a year. However, in all that time, he'd never shown much proclivity to Cock Vore Academy's creed. His homework was chronically late because he was routinely vored by his classmates. Meanwhile, the boy whose cock is currently eating Joey is Blake Vensin, a 13 year old boy with an admireble track record. Tall, strong, and dominant, he had a bright future ahead of him. Unlike Joey, at this rate. You walk towards them with a frown.
"P-principal Larius, help!" Joey cried. You ignore him. The school has a clear might makes right policy regarding such things. If Joey didn't want to be eaten, he should have vored Blake first.
"Mr. Maclene, when you've been reconstituted, I would like a word with you in my office," you say sternly. The boy looks up at you in fear and despair as the head of Blake's cock swallows him completely. "Good form, Mr. Vensin, though surely you can take more challenging prey than that runt."
"Just showing the other kids what happens to cock food around here," Blake said wickedly.
"Good show, then," you say with a grin. "I'd like you to come to my office later, too. I want to discuss how we can help further guarantee your bright future."
Blake grinned and saluted. "Of course, Mr. Larius. Now if you don't mind, I need to take care of this before gym class. You know what a pain it is to exercise while you're still digesting."
You nod and he turns to walk away. Probably to find another student to fuck Joey's digesting remains into before having the kid reconstituted. Though if Joey didn't make it, it was no big deal. Cock food could always be replaced.
You continue walking until you find a pair of boys fighting. You rush over. School rules say that dominance is established through cock voring or fucking another student, not by fighting.
Who are the students?