​ You calm yourself down

You stand in the hallway with a combination of shell shock and quite frankly a raging hardon, you try to open the classroom again but are met with the same overwhelming heat and smell as before, it´s the same scene. Your classmates and teacher, covered in cum and twitching in unnatural pleasure aftershock.

It looks like Jane is not bothering to change things to relative normal after she´s done, maybe she´s become lazy or it´s something else.

She said you could finish school, but what she meant something entirely different than you. After calming yourself down a little (and your hardon), your shock subsides into frustration and frankly a little anger.

The first thing you try is to call out to Jane into the air, not getting any response and feeling kind of like an idiot shouting like that, so you get out your cellphone (it´s a Jane brand cellphone) and it has all your contacts, including Janes.

You call her and get a pretty pompous automated message, you wonder if Jane even uses a cellphone anymore.

You can´t be at school if every class is going to be like this, as you are thinking about what to do your eyes fall on the far wall that´s covered in posters promoting various things, on one of the posters you read:

"You can always get out of here ... and into an advanced international study program!" with some information.

That´s right, I can try to leave or just try to find Jane and try to get her to stop.