A thankfully short class, so meet up with Velvet afterwards.

You sit down near the back of the computer lab, not knowing if this will be another long or short class. The room quickly fills up with mostly freshmen from the looks of things. Of course, there's still the odd older student mixed in with the crowd. They all quiet down once the professor takes her place by the podium.

Your professor looks surprisingly young and proves to be with the times by forgoing any paper handouts and reminding the class that they already have access to all the materials on the class website. After a short jaunt through the syllabus, she promises to let you leave early after demoing a few of the applications that you'll be creating this semester. They're mostly just on the command line, but she does show off a simple graphical application and one running locally on a web page.

With that, the class dismisses and you take your leave with the rest of the students. It's only starting to turn to the late afternoon, but since you're done with classes for the day, you take the opportunity to regroup back in your dorm. On the way there, you text Velvet to see what she's up to. You feel your phone vibrate with her reply at roughly the same time you step into your dorm. Velvet said she's free at the moment, and since Emily is apparently out right now, you take the opportunity to invite her over. After a few minutes, she knocks on the door and you let her in.

"It's good to see you. " You greet her with a hug.

"You too, Lauren." You feel the unmistakable clank as your chastity belts touch through your clothes, once again reminding you of their presence. "How are you holding up?"

"I'm good." You reply instantly. Of course, you realize Velvet was asking more so how you're dealing with the chastity belt. "The hour-long edging thing is quite a bit worse than I expected, though."

"Oh... well did you end up any closer to getting to cum?" Did she just ask you if you've sucked any dick lately?

"A bit." You pull out your phone to show your friend the app. You scroll down to where it shows your current chance to cum. "See, it's at four percent." Wait a second, four percent? You count in your head, Emily and Henry. You know it showed one percent after you ate out your roommate last night, so why did it give you three points with Henry earlier? You think back to when Henry's cock exploded in your mouth when it felt like each time his orgasm died down it started back up again. Maybe those were multiple orgasms then, you think.

"Wow, you've really been busy." Velvet pulls you away from your thoughts. "Was it all guys, or some girls too?"

"Um, mostly guys." You answer at least somewhat truthfully, you don't really want to have to explain the multi-orgasm thing to her.

"And how is it with your belt teasing you while you do it?"

"You seem awfully interested in it..." Velvet blushes and looks away.

"It's not that..." she starts. "But I heard about something that might help you out."

"What is it?" You question her.

"Well, I think it's just a rumor but, supposedly there's a certain bathroom stall in the gymnasium that has a gloryhole between the male and female rooms."

"A gloryhole? Really? Come on that's just made-up stuff from pornos."

"Well I don't really believe it either, but if you're really in need of more cocks, I figured it's worth a try."

You think it over. You haven't learned much in your math class, but you're pretty sure the one guy you've managed to suck off in the past two days isn't gonna cut it when it comes to earning you an orgasm. Getting more dicks in your mouth is pretty much your number-one goal right now.

"And let's say it did exist..." You start. "What am I gonna do? Just sit in the bathroom waiting for some guy to stick his penis through the wall hoping that there's someone on the other side?"

"Come on, Lauren." Velvet answers. "You have to announce that you'll be there. Have you checked out the forum?"

"The forum?" You ponder. Velvet shows you what she's talking about, pulling out her phone and showing you some app she has open.

You see several posts on her phone sorted by distance, of course, they're all pretty close by, well within range of your campus. Velvet seems to have searched for 'gloryhole' finding a number of recent posts inquiring if anyone is manning it today.

"Come on, Velvet. There's no way..."

"Are you sure?" She asks you, but you're already rethinking the words you said. Even at worst, you could still enjoy some edges from the belt from giving a blowjob. At best, it might just be your lucky day and you'd end up getting to cum in your belt. The question is, what is your friend getting out of this if you go to the gloryhole? Is she really just trying to help you out?