Pass it to Beth, since she's eating anyway.

"You know, I'm actually pretty full," Nat says, clearing her throat. "Beth, do...do you want these?"

"Ohmigod, you don't want the cumbread?" Beth says with a grin. "Hell yeah, pass it down!" Natalie sees Claire's eyes widen as she picks up the plate and passes it to Beth, who's polishing off the first piece. "God, I love this taste," Beth mutters.

"Hey, that's not fair," Liam complains. "Kyle gave you all that spunk, and you're not even gonna try any?"

"I don't want to," Nat says, quietly but firmly. "Go away."

"Well, you could've said that in the first place," Kyle complains. "Little tease.{if Prude_Clothes=True} All dressed up fancy and think you're too good for my cum?{elseif Slut_Clothes=True} Basically got your tits hanging out of your tank there and you think you're too good for my cum?{endif} Now I'm not gonna have cum for any other girls for a minute!"

"It's ok, dude, this is really yummy," Beth says with a grin. "Thanks for all of it."

"Yeah, but I wanted to see you all eat it," Kyle pouts.

"C'mon, dude. No arguing with a tease like this. She doesn't know what she's missing out on," Liam says firmly. "See you later, losers. Bet you'll be begging for our cum before long - maybe we'll give it to you then, if you can figure out a way to make it up to us."

With a final glare, Kyle turns to follow the group of boys off to their own table. As they leave, Claire leans forward.

"Natalie, what the fuck!" she hisses.

"What?"

"That's totally rude! You egged them on, told them to pay attention to us and he was nice enough to give you his cum - for nothing! - and then you don't even want it? That's just mean. Think about how it makes him feel!"

"But..." Nat swallows a lump in her throat. "But I...didn't wanna eat his cum. You know what it can do."

"So?! Then you should have said no thank you earlier! People are gonna get the wrong impression about you. And maybe us!" Claire scowls, frustrated. Denise nods.

"If you let a guy go that far, the least you can do is swallow like a good girl," she says softly.

"You guys didn't eat it either!" Nat protests.

"I was too taken aback by what you did! I didn't wanna make things weirder!" Claire shakes her head. "Seriously, Nat, you gotta get with it. And besides...it's not fair to just...push everything off onto someone innocent. What about female solidarity?"

"Who's innocent?" Beth asks, clearly having lost track of the conversation. She's polishing off the last piece of cornbread. "Fuck, that's good. He's got some really nice cum. Kinda turning me on..." She licks her lips, seeking out any last crumbs, as her eyes rove around the room.

"No cum is 'really nice,'" Anna scoffs.

"Shows what you know, his is tasty," Beth replies. "In fact, kinda think I want seconds...oh, there he is. See you later, girls." She stands and, pulling her sports bra down slightly to show some more of her generous cleavage, heads toward Kyle. "Hey, Kyle! Hold on, I wanna say thank you!"

"See?!" Claire hisses as Beth heads off. "You're just pushing her further toward FES!"

Nat swallows, dropping her eyes to the table as Beth gets on her knees next to Kyle's chair, grinning and making small talk as she gets his dick out. "I...I don't..."

"Beth's gonna end up there anyway," Anna says firmly. "It's just a question of when. Don't you judge, Claire." Claire scowls at her, and they eat in silence for a few moments. Across the way, Nat can see Beth energetically deepthroating Kyle's cock. She swallows{if Sluttery > 40}, trying to ignore the heat building between her legs{if Sluttery > 60} and the intrusive thought, I wish this were cum{endif},{endif} and does her best to focus on her meal. Across the table, Anna winks at her and mouths, Good job.