Of course not!!

"Wh-what?" Nat sputters. "No! I...no. Of course not! I...I don't know anything about that." {if Sluttery > 10}She swallows, trying not to think too much about the memory of Teddy's salty spunk in her mouth, of the way she learned to run her tongue up and down his hard, warm shaft to drive him crazy.{endif}

"Of course," Anna chuckles. {if Sluttery > 10}"Sure." She doesn't sound totally convinced - and she winks at Nat.{else}"I mean, I sort of figured - you're still a goody little virgin, aren't you?"{endif}

{if Sluttery < 11}Nat nods, blushing slightly. {endif}"Aren't you a virgin{if Sluttery < 11}, too{endif}?"

"Hmmm." Anna stretches, pulling her shirt tight over her small, firm breasts as she reaches over her head. "Ye-es. But, you know..." she grins at Nat. "It's handy to be able to, uh...handle a guy if you need to. And besides, it doesn't push FES much if you don't get their cum on your skin. How d'you think I got to be valedictorian? You have to be careful with yourself...and there was a certain amount of bargaining involved. No matter what you want, if you're ambitious it pays to have some popularity."

Nat swallows. "I don't know that I've...ever really been popular."

"Well, hey, that's what Bridge Year is for - to work on the things you didn't do in high school, figure out how the rest of your life is gonna go. Did you look at your class schedule?"

"I mean, I glanced at it. Looked pretty normal?"

"Lemme see." Nat pulls the schedule up on her phone and passes it to Anna. The blonde girl scrolls through it critically, nodding. "Yeah, this looks pretty standard. They must think you've got real potential. Only one more nonsense period than I have."

"What do you mean, 'nonsense period?'"

Anna smirks and leans close. "The big secret," she whispers, "is that a lot of this stuff is already determined before the Bridge Year. I mean, c'mon, they're not gonna waste time really trying to teach a dumb slut like Cow Tits over there." She nods at Beth, who at that moment is gagging about halfway down the dildo but determinedly pushing on. Drool is spilling out her mouth and starting to make her heaving breasts glisten. Anna rolls over on the bed and snatches Beth's phone off her nightstand, swiping it open - apparently Beth doesn't use a passcode - and pulling up her schedule. "Take a look at what they put _her _in."

Nat scrolls through the schedule, eyes widening. It's superficially similar: math, English, science...but the course names are very different. Instead of "Calculus 1," Beth will apparently be in "Techniques for Counting Cock;" while Nat and Anna have their choice of Chemistry or Physics, Beth's already been slotted into "Hygiene, Lube, Toys, and You." And while Nat has only one period labeled "Ethics of Sexual Life," Beth has that and a couple different periods of something titled "Practices of Sexual Service."

"That's when she's gonna get railed," Anna whispers, chuckling.

"But...isn't that gonna push her more toward...you know?" Nat whispers back, glancing over at Beth.

"Of course it is! That's the whole point. She'll be in a black collar before the year ends. But, y'know. She was headed that way anyway," Anna says with a shrug. "Look, don't feel bad for her. She likes this shit. And society needs the black bands. Otherwise, how could women like us get anything done?" She winks.

Just then, Beth makes a garbled noise that sounds like it's meant to be Anna's name. "Oh and look at that! She made it to the bottom," Anna exclaims. "Not a bad time, either. Good job, Beth!"

Beth pulls back from the big cock, gasping. "Th-thanks! Told you I could do it." She's flushed pink, and her eyes are watering, but she smiles as Anna and Nat get up from the bed and stand over her.

"You've certainly got a stretchy throat," Anna says with a laugh. "Well, that was my biggest dildo. Want a little reward?"

"Sure? But I ain't got any homework yet..." Beth says uncertainly.

"Not that kind of reward," Anna says with a chuckle. "I'll help you out with that, for sure. But in the meantime..." She reaches down and helps Beth stand, but doesn't undo the handcuffs. Anna's so short, and Beth's so tall, she barely comes up to Beth's chin. "I figured I could give you a different reward." She reaches up and brazenly swipes a thumb over one of Beth's puffy, pink nipples. The other girl gasps and shudders slightly. "Sucking all that cock must've gotten a slut like you pretty wet, huh?"

"Y-yeah, Anna."

"Because you're such a good girl," Anna croons. "You just love sucking cock, right?"

"Mmmm." Beth closes her eyes as Anna begins to gently knead her breast. Nat stares, transfixed. "I...I do, yeah." Anna rolls her eyes and smirks at Nat.

"Well, let's help you out with that little problem, huh?" In a few moments, Anna's deftly undone Beth's jeans and pulled them down. Her little red thong goes next, and Nat feels a heat growing in her core at the sight of Beth stepping out of her clothes, voluptuous, pale, and totally naked. She's got a neatly trimmed little stripe of brown hair above her pussy, and Nat can see that her thighs are already coated in slick.

"Get on the bed and we'll make you feel good," Anna orders. Beth starts to lie back on the bed and spread her legs, and Anna laughs. "No, bitch, I'm not your boyfriend, I don't need to see your face. Flip over and give us your holes to work on." Beth nods breathlessly and, with some effort, rolls over and up onto her knees. With her hands still bound behind her she's got her face and chest pressing into the comforter of Anna's bed. But she works her hips higher and spreads her knees, showing Anna and Nat her glistening pink pussy and little asshole.

Nat approaches slowly, staring. She's not sure she's ever seen another girl's pussy like this before... Is this how boys feel? She likes it.

"Hey." Anna's got some kind of leather harness in one hand, and is holding one of the mid-size dildos in the other. "Wanna help me reward the slut? I'm sure you'd like it, too..."