Navigating the cafeteria

Natalie heads to her locker to trade out some of her books. She and Anna have the whole first half of their days together, but after lunch they've been split up, having mostly the same classes but in a slightly different order. {if Slut_Clothes=True}As she's at her locker a couple of guys idly grope her ass in passing, but she's starting to {if Sluttery > 50}enjoy that, now{else}learn to ignore that{endif}.{endif} Once she's all set for the afternoon, she heads straight to the cafeteria.

It's a nice space, she discovers when she arrives: large, open, with big windows, a high ceiling, and tables of various sizes scattered around the space. It's more like pictures she's seen of college dining halls than the orderly rows of industrial tables at her old high school's cafeteria. The layout feels very natural, and very adult.

It's very adult, too, in that girls are tending to their boyfriends' - or just friends' - needs at a few of the tables Nat passes. One blackbanded girl is actually on a table, getting spitroasted by a couple of guys while the others at the table look on and encourage them; at another table a couple of smaller girls have been pushed underneath the table and are sucking their way around the circle to earn their way back out. As Natalie gets in line she overhears an exchange between a boy and his red-banded girlfriend ahead of her:

"So what d'you want for lunch, Lucy?" The boy's got her pulled tight to his front, grinding into her ass slightly as they stand in the slow-moving line. One of his hands is holding her arms pinned behind her back while the other reaches around her and, pulling her skirt up, dips into her underwear to rub her clit. The girl gasps and squirms under his hand.

"Ooooh! I-I don't know. I...thought maybe...the sausage?"

"Hahaha, well you're definitely going to be munching on a sausage, but I don't really feel like undoing your hands once I've got you tied up, and that seems tricky...why don't you get the oatmeal instead? You don't need hands for that."

"Ahn!" Lucy gasps{if Sluttery > 40}, and Nat bites her lip, loins tingling,{endif} as the boy slips a couple fingers into her cunt. "B-b-but then it'll get...all over my face..."

Her boyfriend shrugs. "Yeah, but I feel like cumming on your face anyway, you'll end up having to clean it off at the end of lunch. Tell you what: if you're a good girl for me I'll lapfuck you after my blowjob while you eat, ok?"

"Oh, God!" Lucy moans, arching her ass into him as he fingers her. "Yes, sir! Anything you want, Jack..."

Nat follows them through the line, pointedly getting neither the sausage nor the oatmeal herself, and looks around the cafeteria once more when she emerges with her tray. Finally, she sees Anna sitting at a table, {if Lab Partner - Anna = True}waving her down eagerly, with{else}pointedly looking away from her as she talks to{endif} Claire, Denise, and Beth.

{if Lab Partner - Ricky=True}Just as she's about to go to them, though, she spots her new (and dreamy) lab partner, Ricky. He's sitting at a round table with a bunch of other very well-dressed, rich-looking kids. It's a mixed-gender table, too. Her heart pounds{if Sluttery > 40} and her cunt throbs with wet heat{endif} as he glances over at her and, seeing her looking, smiles and gives her a friendly wave.{endif}