Sit with the girls.

Nat makes her way over to Anna and the girls' table and sits down with them. {if Lab Partner - Anna=True}Anna grins at her.{else}Anna stares at her coldly. "So, what the fuck was that about in Chem?" she demands.

Nat {if Sluttery < 60}blushes. "S-Sorry. I just...I thought the point of Bridge Year was to meet new people, and that seemed...like a good chance to meet someone."{else}shrugs, unapologetic. "Sorry. I thought he looked cute! And you and I have like three other classes together, anyway."{endif}

Anna chews her lip, then sighs. "Fine. But don't blame me if you spend too much of Chem on your knees under the workbench to get things done."{endif}

"How're your days going?" Nat asks the others.

"Ok," Claire says with a shrug. "I'm only in a couple honors classes, but they seem cool. Home Ec was, uh. Surprising."

"Yeah?" Nat asks. "How so?"

"Well, since high school covered basics of like...cooking and budgeting and stuff, this class is more...partner-focused?" Claire blushes slightly. "Our first couple units are about, uh. How to take care of blackbands. You know, in case a husband or boyfriend or something brings one home..."

"Oh." Nat glances over to the table where a blackband's now getting double-penetrated. "Well, I mean. That's definitely important stuff."

"Yeah," Claire says, sounding uncertain. "I didn't realize there were so many different approaches, to it, too. Like today we were talking about the difference between practical care and erotic care...like do you give the girl an actual bath, or at least a hose-down, when she's covered in cum, or do you clean her up by licking it off her so the boys can watch...depends on how you're feeling, how much cum there is, and so on, of course...a couple girls got to practice that because one of the blackbands got bukkake'd on her way in."

{if Sluttery < 40}"Huh," Nat manages to say, but that's about all she can process.{elseif Sluttery < 60}Nat bites her lip at the thought of a cum-covered girl in front of her, some mysterious man...or men...watching as she has to slowly lick their sticky spunk off her. "Interesting," she manages.{else}Nat lets out a slight moan as her pussy throbs, the thought of a bukkake distracting her. "Fuck. Jealous," she mutters. Anna smacks her arm.{endif}

"What about you, Denise?" Anna asks, forking up a mouthful of potatoes as she watches the other girls.

"Oh, it was...fine," Denise mutters. She seems subdued. "My classes seem...easy. I'm in Home Ec with Claire." She hesitates. "I also...had my first Service class today?"

"Oh, fuck. What's that like?" Anna asks eagerly.

"Um. I mean, it was...fine, today. It was mostly orientation...showing us the different places we might be posted for that period...then there was an oral skills practice." Denise sighs. "Ms. Poundwell gave us all dildos to take home...we're supposed to make sure we can deepthroat them by the end of the week."

"Yikes. You any good at that?"

"No, but I guess I...will be." Denise bites her lip. It's not clear to Nat whether that's eagerness or trepidation. "Still, at least I didn't have to fuck anyone...yet..."

"Oh, I got to!" Beth says cheerily. The other girls turn to look at her.

"What?" Anna asks.

"Well I'm in a couple of Service periods, right?" Beth says, spreading some butter on her cornbread. "I was with Denise in first period, but then I had it again fourth. So in my second one, a couple of teachers came in with hardons. Ms. Poundwell was annoyed - they're not supposed to start doing that until tomorrow, I guess - but since a couple of the other girls and I had been in first period, she told us to just stay behind while she oriented the third period sluts. So, yeah, y'know, we just got on our knees and they used our mouths for a while. One of them got bored with his slut, I guess she's not a very good cocksucker, so he tossed her down on one of those mats Ms. Poundwell has and fucked her ass. Man, she made some noise then." Beth chuckles as she takes a bite of her muffin. "It was funny. And also pretty hot! She seemed to have a good time. But I got a load in my throat 'cause I'm so good at that. Service is great, makes me feel so useful." She takes another bite and chews, looking around at the others. "...What?"

"Hello, ladies." All of the girls glance over to the speaker, and Nat recoils slightly. A small group of guys has approached their table, and all of them have their pants open, dicks hanging out in states of varying semi-hardness.

"What the hell do you want, Liam?" Anna demands, and Nat realizes she does indeed recognize one of them: the sandy-haired boy who's spoken is named Liam, and he went to their high school. Liam chuckles.

"Anna. Warm and cozy and feminine as ever." Anna flips him off. "If there's anyone I've ever wanted to hatefuck...still. All in good time. Today I come in peace!" He gestures at the other guys around him. "We're the Female Students Welcoming Committee. As a thank you for all that your fair sex brings to our school, we're going around and making free contributions to all the girls' lunches."

"What kind of contribution?" Claire asks uncertainly. Liam chuckles and nods to a tall Black boy next to him, who steps forward and starts stroking his cock slowly.

"A little extra salt for your meals. Come now, we're an officially appointed school body! Can we make our traditional welcome contribution for you?"

There's a split second of frozen silence. Then, glancing around, Nat realizes that Anna is pointedly ignoring the boys, continuing to eat her lunch in stony silence. Claire and Denise are looking uncertainly to her. Beth's already pushed her tray down the table, grinning. Nat hesitates. On the one hand, maybe the boys are just being polite and kind? After all, giving their cum to a bunch of random girls without even a fuck in exchange is pretty generous. But on the other hand...this feels like a prank. {if Sluttery > 40}

On the other other hand, the thought of their cum is making her mouth water.{endif}