Jill (assignment: become a slut)

Jill was more than a little concerned about this project. She didn't want to do anything that made her uncomfortable, but got the feeling that that was the point. Still, she needed to graduate and with any luck, she thought, she'd get an assignment that at least didn't involved getting herself put up on the internet.

Plus there was something about Professor Klein that she liked. Something friendly and calming about her manner that reassured her when they met to discuss the project.

"Tell me about sex." Professor Klein started off. Jill got the feeling that was always how she started off.

So Jill began to ramble. "Um... well... it's okay I guess. I think I have a pretty normal sex life. I have a boyfriend. He's nice. We don't have sex constantly or anything, but enough. It's good some times. It's bad sometimes. But... that happens I guess. I've never been....."

"How many men have you had sex with?" The Professor interrupted.

For a split second Jill was surprised by the personal nature of the question, but reminded herself that she'd better get used to it. "You mean, total all time?" Jill asked. The Professor nodded. "Umm... like seven." Jill answered.

Professor Klein grinned, and that worried Jill.

"Why so few?" The Professor asked.

"Is that few. I always thought it was a pretty normal number."

"It's low."

"Oh. Okay...." there was an awkward pause.

"You're a pretty girl."

Jill smiled. "Thanks. I guess I just never cared about getting noticed like that. Like... using sex for.... or having a reputation...." Jill could sense her starting to get lost in thought. She had a feeling she was going exactly where Professor Klein wanted. "I just never wanted to be thought of as a slut." Finally she admitted. At least it was honest.

"How many men would make you a slut?" The Professor asked.

Suddenly Jill didn't find her teacher that reassuring anymore. She didn't know what the right answer was. What if she gave a number that reflected how many men her professor had been with. She could get in trouble for that. She decided to give a safe answer.

"Well... it's not about a total number or anything..." She took a breath, like she was out of trouble. Her professor gave a look of disappointment, as if she'd lost an opportunity. But Jill had to add one more point of clarification "It's just like... the type of girl who had a different guy every week."

And suddenly Professor Klein perked back up.

And Jill sunk down. What did this mean?

"When did you lose your virginity?" The Professor was heading somewhere with this for sure.

"Um... I was seventeen." Jill braced herself for what she sensed was an impact.

"And you're twenty-six now?" The Professor went on excitedly.

Jill nodded.

"That's five hundred weeks, give or take." Professor Klein was practically licking her lips with excitement.

"Yeah" Jill whimpered. She feared knew where this was going. But she thought, the professor couldn't be that crazy. She'd never suggest...

"Your assignment is to have sex with five hundred men before the semester is over."

Jill heard what she'd been dreading. Her heart sank. She couldn't possibly do that. What if she didn't. What if she couldn't.

"What if I can't?" Jill asked, barely finding the words, her mouth dry. Her stomach churning.

"Then you fail." Professor Klein answered plainly.

"But my boyfriend...." Thoughts were swimming through Jill's head.

"Will probably leave you." The Professor answered. "You'd better fuck him before you tell him what you'll be doing for the next five months. That way you can count him as one. Maybe with any luck he'd be willing to share you with some friends."

Professor Klein smiled a wicked smile. Jill didn't like it. She didn't like her anymore.

That night Jill sat in front of her computer, not really knowing what to do. She'd never visited an adult site before, but found herself on one, typing the word "orgy" into the search function and pulling up videos.

She watched them with a mix of curiosity, anxiety and maybe just a hint of horniness. Was this the best way? She wasn't sure. Even in these videos, the orgies didn't consist of more than 10 men. At that rate she'd have to have fifty of them.

Sometime around 11pm she called up her friend Ari to confide in her. Ari and Jill had been best friends since they grew up together in New Jersey, and Jill had explained this class to her a bit, that she was going to have an assignment of some sort, but didn't know what it would be, but it would probably be bad. Still, even though she knew the call was coming, Ari was shocked to hear the details. She couldn't really imagine this was going to happen. She tried to be a helpful friend.

"You can fuck my boyfriend." Ari offered. "I totally wouldn't mind if it would help."

"Thanks" Jill said, half jokingly, half wondering if this was the right way to go. Solicit all her friends boyfriends.

"You can fuck my brother too." Ari said, though she didn't quite believe she was saying it. She wanted to be helpful.

"Really thanks." Jill answered anxiously. "But that would bring me up to three. I don't even know five hundred people."

The night went on, Ari and Jill exchanging ideas, thoughts, possibilities.

Ari mentioned putting an ad on Craig's list for an orgy. But Jill worried about all of the untested strangers who'd come.

Ari suggested Jill get some skimpy lingerie and wander around some place filled with horny guys. A frat house or a bike club or a sporting event. Still, Jill insisted she'd rather not do total strangers if she could. But maybe she had ****.

"Oh!" Ari exclaimed at one point. "I'll fuck you!" She and Jill both laughed. But Ari insisted. "I'd totally fuck you if it would help. That would be one less person you'd have to worry about."

"I appreciate it. You do have a nice ass." Jill joked, trying to feel a little better "But my professor specifically said it had to be guys."

"Maybe you can get an exception?" Ari said. I just cut off all my hair last week. I look totally boyish now. That should at least count as half.

Jill smiled. It felt good to talk.

"Or we could fuck," Ari went on "and invite all of our guy friends and our boyfriends friends to watch and then they'll invite their friends. Then after they watch us, you can screw them all. At least that way they're not total strangers." Ari ended with a little laugh.

Jill didn't respond for a long time.

"Are you serious?" Jill asked, thinking over the idea.

"I.... I'm not sure." Ari answered.