Finding a social club.

Your mind was still reeling with everything that had happened today already, and it was only half over. First, you ate out your principal, who invited you over to fuck her and her husband, and she suggested her husband might get hungry. Then you got fucked by your rhinoceros history teacher and loved every minute of it. Before you were gang fucked by a class as a practical lesson on reproduction before accepting a TA position to do it for another two classes. And finally, you were asked out by a very sexy tiger who had fucked you only an hour beforehand.

You shake beforehand as you log into the intranet and look at the list of social clubs. If you want this training position, you need to find something that shows you support this school.

• Casual vore club. Eat or be eaten in the safety of a supportive group. No digestion.

• Find Flee Fuck Club. A group that gets together to play, hide and go seek with a sexual overtone.

• Life drawing all species welcome, in need of new models.

• Stretched, taking big things consensually in all holes.

• Teacher's pets. We are a group of students that serve teachers' needs, help them with papers and get them coffee. It's been two weeks since the last incident.

There were contact details for each of the clubs. You think about it momentarily and decide to message the two Adus had suggested.

'Hey I'm new to the school and was wondering about your club, I'm human, would there be a place in the casual vore club for a human?' the first message read.

'Hey, I'm new to the school and was wondering about your club, what do you mean it's been two weeks since the last incident?' the second read.

As you started heading toward the cafeteria, your phone dinged with a response from the pets. 'Yeah, a couple of weeks ago, Mr Ginny got a little excited. He was shedding, and he kinda chewed his pet. I don't think Tran minded, I mean, I was there and saw him cumming as he got nommed.'

You shivered; This school was so primal that people could just accept that they might get eaten. And yet you were looking and staying here considering having a meeting now in the little room off the side of the cafeteria if you want to meet?'

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