Better to play along for now.

You hesitate for a moment, wondering if your time might be better spent elsewhere... But hey, you want to see how the other students react to New Taylor. And besides; even if you don't need to go to this class, Ashley would probably notice you if you cut it, and wonder why. The less she knows about your plans, the better. Losing a couple of hours here shouldn't matter, considering the progress you'd made.

"Sure, sounds great," You smile to Taylor, taking her up on her offer.

The two of you idly chatter as you make your way towards Levington Hall, talking about everything from Luigi's famous linguine all'aragosta o all'astice to how it was nice that the evenings were getting warmer. As you walk, though, you kept your eyes on your fellow students, and how they looked at Taylor... And you smiled, as you noticed that she was getting a lot more attention than she was before. It wasn't like they had ignored her previously; even if she dressed like a boy, she'd been imbued with good genetics, and she lived a very active lifestyle. She was hot, even if she didn't dress like it. Now that she was dressing like it, though... Yeah, she was turning all kind of heads, both in attraction and envy.

You had never been prouder of Taylor.

It's not long before you're in the lecture hall, though, and as you note the students filtering in... You notice that a lot of them are hotter than they used to be. Not as hot as Taylor, perhaps, but... Well, it looked like the soul trade had been doing brisk business in the last few days. Though, you note as the class's starting time draws near... It looked like the class was notably smaller than it was before. Apparently, the "fuck for a grade" assignment had scared quite a few off.

...Come to think of it, if there weren't other people being blackmailed into staying... Taylor and Wyatt might be your only two allies left in this class. Wouldn't anyone else sticking around be pretty satisfied with how Ashley was running the class?

You don't really have a chance to follow up on that thread, though, as Ashley walks into the class sexy as ever, and you find yourself immediately getting wet at the sight of her. Fuck, she had totally screwed you up, hadn't she?

...And Taylor, noticing your sudden fidgeting, just gives you a lewd little smile as she notices your reaction, the little traitor!

"Good afternoon, class. Can I get a 'Hail Satan' today?"

A pretty unanimous chorus answers in response... And to your dismay, you notice that Taylor gives a perfunctory "Hail Satan" of her own. You glance over to her with concern.

"Hey, Satan got me a great girlfriend," Taylor answers your implied question, shrugging, "I figure I ought give the devil his due this one time. I can't say I'll make a habit of it, though; I have other plans for my soul."

...Yeah, that makes sense. You relax a bit as you look back towards Ashley... Though you're not really happy that Ashley had earned any favor from your best friend, regardless.

"So now that we've weeded out the weak and the foolish, I'd like to introduce something a little different for this lesson," Ashley announces to the class, bringing up a powerpoint slide.

Lust Through the Ages

"Today, we're going to explore all the various forms of human intimacy - and how a certain foolish deity attempted to smother them with his laws, before his untimely demise. Lucky for us that he's not around to smite us for it, yes?" Ashley gave you a smile, as she flicked through the slides.

The class was absolute bedlam less than halfway through the presentation. You had absolutely no idea how you were going to keep on taking this class if today was going to be the norm.

It had started off innocently enough, with Ashley going over the history of pornography, and how humanity had continuously snubbed religious teachings to find new ways of drawing dicks going in to pussies... And moved on innocently enough, by talking about how religion had oppressed various forms of lust, pointing to Taylor as a prime example... And then had moved in to steadily less mainstream directions, from BDSM to various fetishisms, to downright disturbing expressions of lust. You'd always considered Christianity, despite its many virtues, to be a bit prudish and a lot judgmental, but... The opposite **** was just that - ****.

But that wasn't the distressing part, no; if Ashley was going to use her class as an educational porn shoot, well, you didn't much mind. It was closer to a real class than what she'd been doing, and it wasn't as though you disliked most of the porn. No, the issue here was your fellow students. Between Ashley, the charged atmosphere, and the porn, most of the class had started... Discreetly exploring themselves. You amongst them, because being around Ashley made you that kind of slut.

Except, it hadn't ended there. You didn't know who started it, your attention focused on the screen - but your several of your classmates had started fucking right there in the classroom! In public! You'd only noticed once you heard someone badly try to stifle an orgasm!

And of course, once they had drawn attention to each other... That had pretty much opened the floodgates. Maybe a quarter of the class had discreetly made their way to the edges of the room, and the rest of them decided to find themselves a partner, as Ashley gave this kind of motherly smile to the entire room in between flaunting her joy as she sat on her lectern.

...Taylor, for her part, kept giving you bedroom eyes, and it was all you could do to restrain yourself from pulling her into the fuck pile - a strength you don't know that you could have mustered if it wasn't in the middle of an orgy. Because she had never looked so very attractive to you, and with Elizabeth having given you her permission... Frankly, you'd feel horrible afterwards for having taken advantage of Taylor's altered state like that, but you don't know if that would have been enough to stop the burning need you had felt in that room.

You were honestly surprised you hadn't done the same with Wyatt, but... Well, with Taylor so appealingly there and interested, you guess it made sense that she was the focus of your lust. Because Wyatt had been standing next to you, true. And he had been jacking off, just as you and Taylor had been exploring your own parts. But he just... Hadn't been so immediate. Sure, he glanced at you two a couple of times, but otherwise... He'd just stared forward, eyes fixed on the distance somewhere, doing his best to ignore it all.

Taylor, though. Taylor, under the influence of the classroom... She hadn't wanted Ashley, or any of the attractive women in the fuck pit. She had wanted you, and that made you feel all warm and wet down there.

...Fuck, today's class had been a disaster, and this wasn't even the last class you'd have this week. What were you going to do next time? Especially since... Your "Fuck a classmate" assignment was due next class. Did your teacher count for that, maybe?