Throw the test

Your nipples hardened as Mr Deverou asked his first question. You answer it honestly and correctly. "Very good," he tells you.

He stepped up behind you, and you could feel his cock against your back. Its tip is wet, and with his height and the length of his cock it presses between your shoulder blades.

You are panting as he asks the second question. You hesitate and answer the question almost correctly. You didn't mean to get this one wrong, but your excitement is distracting.

You feel his hands on your shoulders as he asks you the third question, and you can't help but moan. It was clearly audible as the front row smiled. You take a deep breath as he stepped closer behind you, his cock rubbing up your back. You feel it twitch and feel his warmth ooze out onto your back.

Your answer was correct and his hands moved down your sides, gently gracing the outside of your breasts. The fourth question you got wrong and his hands tightened around your waist. "Two for two," he said, leaning his head down. You feel his mouth open around the crown of your head and his tongue reaches out to lick your neck.

You shudder and shake as he asks the last question. It wasn't hard and you guessed he was giving you an out. As you fumble the answer, he pushes his head slightly lower and lifts you slightly from your standing position.

"I don't know," you confess. It was actually the truth. You couldn't think through your arousal.

He chuckles as he pulls his head back, "Your punishment will be simple. I will swallow you whole, and for the length of the class, you will be in my belly."

You shiver again, "But you're a herbivore?"

"I will swallow air, so you can breathe. If you are still squirming at the end of the class, I will regurgitate you. But, you better study tonight, because I will ask you another five questions tomorrow, and I might not be so generous next time.