Helping out

As soon as Miss Humpman says that people can start you see that almost everyone begins to work out in some way or another. While people are in small groups it is also clear that what they do for a workout is not what you had really expected. Or rather, having been at this school for a day, it is exactly what you have expected. A trio of girls finding somewhere to sit and eagerly starts to rub their cunts, clearly trying to burn off some calories through furious masturbation.

While another group does some light 'Yoga', but you clearly recognize the around of puffy cunts rubbing against each other. {if Bimbo Stage > 1}You can't help but wonder if you might be able to ask them to use you instead. Though you don't get the chance.{endif}

Before you get to do anything Miss Humpman takes you by the neck and leads you over to the equipment. Without a word she ties you up and exposes you as if it is something completely normal.

Over the next hour, people use you like a fucktoy. You really aren't anything but a piece of equipment to them, clearly not even worth a name as they fuck you mercilessly. Strapons almost constantly filling your holes as they plough you every way they can think of.

You can feel their bodies pushing against your own. Their softness and you can smell them as they are so very close, but without a word, they slide deep inside you and starts to fuck you like there is no tomorrow. Their hips pistoning hard as they try to work up a sweat in fucking you. Each and every shaft leaves behind a sticky surprise that is pumped directly into your holes, leaking out.

To your surprise, people only get angry when you are whipped down... there might be some difference between you and the other equipment after all. As dinner approaches the gals seems to be fucking you much more half-heartedly clearly looking forward to getting something to eat.