Eat it. Wouldn't want to be rude!

Nat pulls her plate back toward her. The cornbread is fluffy and yellow, but now streaked with speckles of white, sticky-looking cum. {if Sluttery < 60}It doesn't really look...appetizing. But on the other hand, these boys were really generous.{else}Boy, it looks delicious. This was so generous of these boys - most girls would have to suck them off, or get fucked, in exchange for the privilege of eating their cum.{endif} And maybe it's part of a weird school ritual? She can feel Claire, Denise, and Anna's eyes on her. Beth's paying no attention, of course, already chowing down on one of the servings.

Nat becomes aware that she's salivating slightly. Fuck{if Sluttery < 60} it, it can't be that bad, can it?{else}, I want that in my mouth.{endif}_ _She takes a deep breath and picks up a piece of cornbread, bringing it to her mouth. She hesitates half a second longer, then parts her lips and bites off a piece.

It's not as bad as she expected. Honestly, the cornbread itself isn't very good - mediocre, dry cafeteria fare - so the cum doesn't detract much. The little bit of moisture is actually kind of a plus, and though it has a bitter aftertaste, the saltiness of Kyle's semen brings out some of the cornbread's sweetness. She finishes chewing and surprises herself by licking her own lips. Damn. That's {if Sluttery < 60}not bad{else}just as good as I'd expected{endif}. She takes another bite. {if Sluttery < 60}It's pretty good, actually. {endif}She's getting the faintest buzz from the cum, a pleasant, floaty feeling. Dimly, she's aware that Claire and Denise have followed her lead, picking up their pieces of the cornbread and chewing as well. Claire is blushing furiously, eyes downcast, while Denise has her eyes closed. She looks like she's determinedly trying to control her expression as she chews rhythmically on her food.

A sudden burst of laughter brings Nat back to earth, and she hears Anna sigh. "I can't believe you guys actually ate it!" Liam hoots. "Oh, man, that's too funny. What good little sluts!"

Nat swallows. "W-What do you mean?"

The boys are paying no attention to her, though. "I'm tellin' you, dude, that's what my cum is like," Kyle's saying with a grin. "I pull bitches from forty yards when I want to."

"So this isn't - this isn't some kind of - " Claire attempts to break in. Liam scoffs.

"No, we're not some 'Female Students Welcoming Committee,'" he says with a snort. "We just wondered if any of the sluts here were cum-hungry enough to buy that. And you were! Good job, girls. You'll fit right in here - and I suspect you'll fit right here, too. There's plenty more where that came from..." He grabs his now-hard cock and gestures invitingly to them. Beth starts to get up from her seat with a grin.

Anna's hand on her arm pulls her back down. "Very funny, Liam. You proved that you can bully some ditzes into eating your cum. Move on. I'm trying to eat lunch here."

Liam shrugs. "Eh, fair enough. I look forward to fucking all your faces soon, though." He walks over to Anna and lightly places a hand on her head, which makes her stiffen, glaring up at him with blue-green eyes. "Especially you, Anna. I know you're not gonna hold out forever."

"Beat it, creep," Anna hisses. Liam shrugs.

"Let's move on, boys! I think we've done our good deed for the day by pushing these little sluts - well, most of them, anyway - one step further toward their purpose. G'day, ladies." The boys swagger off, and one of them grabs a blackbanded girl who's resting on a table, dragging her with them as they head off toward their own seats.

Nat looks down at her last piece of cornbread. "I can't believe you let them do that," Anna fumes next to her. "It's just gonna make them think that they can do whatever they want to you four - and maybe other girls, too! You shouldn't encourage them."

"My bad," Nat mutters. She's still hungry. After a moment's hesitation, she {if Sluttery > 40}smiles and {endif}eats the cornbread{if Sluttery < 41}, wincing as the cum slides down her throat{endif}.