You are attending lectures at college. An event happens to you that you would like to avoid.

While you are walking down the street, you feel that your gait has become more like a woman's gait. When walking, you stand slightly on your toes, rather than standing on the entire plane of your foot. You can't stop your butt from swaying when you walk. With every step you take, your butt wiggles from side to side as if you are a woman who wants to attract the attention of men to her body. It's likely that the fucked-up nature of your stretched, gaping anus is having some permanent effect on your gait.

Queeny's voice in your head says: "I love your graceful and sexy walk, Jenny! Don't be embarrassed! Your ass swings very nicely, like the pendulum on an old clock!"

You sigh mentally and try to move faster so as not to attract too much attention.

You're thinking, "At least I've come up with a solution to the problem of cum leaking out of my anal hole. This cum won't stain my clothes. Oh my God! Did I ever imagine that my anus would look like such a big, stretched hole! ?"

Soon, you arrive at college and you spend a significant amount of time attending today's lectures.

You are busy with this boring routine task and you realize with irritation that you cannot avoid these burdensome responsibilities.

So, you take notes of the teachers' words during lectures... You listen to the teachers' explanations... You read paragraphs from textbooks... You answer the teachers' questions regarding the previously studied educational material...

Sometimes you have to complete short written assignments from teachers. But in these cases, Queeny's ghost helps you: with the help of her supernatural abilities, Queeny looks for the correct answer options and tells you these answers. The silhouette of a ghost walks through the lecture halls, invisible to everyone except you. You are convinced that you made the right decision when you agreed to accept Queeny's help. Of course, you had to go to certain costs for this: in order to increase the energy reserves of the Queeny ghost, you are now **** to always wear women's underwear on your body. However, everything is not so bad. You even feel a certain pleasure from the touch of the soft silky fabric of a black women's bra with lace and black lace women's thong on your smooth skin.

Meanwhile, the lectures continue. Minute goes by minute. One hour passes after another.

Geometry... Chemistry... Physics...

There were a lot of lectures today. But you attended every lecture required for your learning.

After the end of the last lecture was announced, you began to collect your things. You wanted to go and rest as quickly as possible.

However, you suddenly felt someone's hand touch your shoulder.

You turned around and saw one of the representatives of the college administration. He was a tall black man wearing silver-rimmed glasses. You knew his name was Oliver Nillbrow. He was dressed in a formal gray jacket, a white shirt, black trousers and men's black shoes. Previously, you heard from other college students that this college administration employee sometimes engages students in some kind of auxiliary work and that he is quite vindictive and creates various problems for those students who refuse to carry out his instructions.

Oliver Nillbrow looks down at you. You notice the slightly disdainful look in his dark brown eyes. He then quickly glanced at his smartphone screen.

He says: “Perhaps you are a student at John Doe? Yes, that’s right. The student lists contain all your information. Now you will come with me to one of the internal rooms of the college, which is located at the end of the corridor, to the left of the lecture halls. You will be required to provide some assistance to the college administration. And don't you dare run away! Otherwise, I'll get you into trouble!"

You think with annoyance: “What the hell! I’m so unlucky! Why did that asshole Nillbrow pick on me and not some other student!? If it weren't for him, then in just twenty minutes I could be lying on the couch and relaxing!”

You look up at the black man towering over you. The determined look on his face makes you feel embarrassed and unsure of your own abilities.

You need to make a decision about whether you will carry out the instructions of Oliver Nillbrow.