Try to find a 'normal' student to help you.

It's a bit of an oxymoron, or maybe you are, but you hope you can find a student that is at least almost normal that would be willing to let you copy their notes. You suspect that all of them will want a 'favor' in return, but with as on edge as Olivia got you, that doesn't worry you as much as you wish it would.

You scan the room as the students slowly mill out, mumbling an excuse to Olivia as you hone in on a meek looking elf girl. You start to head over, then notice the mousey minx is holding a leash leading up to a statuesque golem. You feel an icy pall crawl up your spine at the near miss and look again. This time you see another slime girl, and for a moment your heart races at the thought of finding a slightly subby sister in slutiness...that is until you see the collection of hearts she carries floating in her clear, comely chest and realize she'd make an accessory out of yours with half a chance. Again you get the chills at your close call, and now there are even less girls to ask.

That's when you see a fellow shy girl leaving from the back, no doubt waiting for everyone to leave so she didn't get pushed around. She looks human, but that just means she uses enchantments to hide her true form. She must be even more self conscious than you. She looks a little gothy, and you'd guess definitely into girls, but you could care less what her true form is as long as she takes good notes and kisses even better. You approach her and smile hand extended. She flinches before shyly squeezing it. "Hi. I'm Willow. If you're free, I was hoping you'd let me see your notes. An octogirl felt me up all class long and I didn't take a single note. I'd be happy to 'repay' you."

The shy school girl looks shocked at how wanton you're acting, and to be honest, so are you. You just went with what you thought would work on you, and as shy and timid as you are, you need a forward shameless slut or a beautiful bully to drag you to their bedroom for you to get the hint. Apparently she does too, as she nods nervously and takes your hand, leading you out of the classroom and through the labyrinthine halls of your unhallowed school. You begin to have difficulty remembering which way you came, but you're sure this girl who you just met and who you don't even know the name or species of is trustworthy...right?

You start to grow more apprehensive with each step, you see less and less women walking the halls as your study buddy leads you down seemingly never ending corridors. You notice the lights dim, halogens replaced by gaslight, and as you go even deeper, with torches along the bare brick walls. You had heard rumors that Hela University's building where as magikal and mysterious as its students, but you had no idea it extended to such ancient looking adornments. It is as it your new friend is revealing the true school behind the stately facade, and what you see is frightening, and yet strangely enticing.

Your friend seems to be revealing more and more of herself too. The tiny schoolgirl seems to have gradually grown on you, literally gaining a foot in size over you in the time you've spend aimlessly wandering. Her clothes have subtly shifted as well. Still nominally a school uniform, it has shrunken to be more revealing, or perhaps it just didn't grow to meet her ghastly growth spurt. The colors have changed to...from boring white and beige to striking red and black with skull print. You suppose they shop at Extra Hot Topic down here in Hell, and it's only as your companion leads you to a dead end that you start to remember seeing someone else wear this uniform...but who?

You try to remember, but are distracted by the punky goth girl tracing a sigil on what appears to be an ordinary stone on the seemingly solid wall, only to reveal a secret passageway. The girl pulls you somewhat reluctantly into the darkness and your imagination fills the void with every manner of **** devices. Is that an iron maiden off to the side?! Is there a rack in the back corner?! Are those...bathroom stalls?!

Light gradually fills a small chamber which looks to be an ancient, abandoned women's restroom. Two shadowing figures emerge from the back, wearing a similar uniform as your 'normal' new friend and similar spiky jet black hair with blood red highlights. You remember too late for it to do you any good, as the girl extends her hand and says, "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself earlier. My name is Donna, and these are my friends...THE DONNAS!"

You swear you see a flash of lightning in your peripheral vision and hear a roll of thunder. Perhaps it's just your stark terror at realizing too late that you are in the lair of girl gang who's reputation is so bad that Vakillries of Hell speak of them in hushed tones. The girls surround you, smiling sadistically and licking their beautiful black lips. Your mind races to recall what Karin told you about them, hoping for a hint of how you might escape this encounter in one piece. All you can remember is that they are considered predatory perverts even among a school for demonesses. That, and no one knows their true form, or maybe just no one that has lived to tell the tale.

"Why are you shaking, Willow? You said you'd 'repay' me if I let you copy off my notes. Well here they are." Donna hands you a well worn notebook filled with sketches of the various girls in class being crammed with an eerily detailed assortment of monster cocks. You are oddly flattered and even more flustered to see you made the cut, even earning a full two page spread of you in every position imaginable, quite a few of which you never would have imagined before seeing them in print.

"So, are you gonna 'copy' my notes first?" Donna asks as she lifts her skirt and reveals a bulge in her plaid panties that makes your eyes pop. Her fellow Donnas do the same, and you can see that somehow even in their human form, they are all sporting massive pricks in their pretty panties. Donna the first puts her hands on your hips and pulls you close to her so you can feel her thick tool throb against your stomach. "Or do you want to skip to the part where you 'repay' me?"

You are starting to regret the implied quotation marks in your offer. Donna is essentially offering to gang fuck you in exchange for you letting then triple team you, and either way you're fucked. The only real choice you see is whether you do things the easy way, and let them have their way with you? Or try to fight back and escape, knowing you have no hopes of overpowering them and no idea where to run even if you momentarily slipped past them. Again, either way you're fucked.