You go to get a bite...

You are none to eager to part with the pale, pretty elf, but you have worked up quite an appetite and worry your growling stomach might set off some of the savage she devils. With self preservation in mind, you decide to make a beeline for the cafeteria.

Once there, you wait through the line, hoping there is something that doesn't resemble either human body parts or something more horrible. You are pleasantly surprised to find Hell has more down to Earth tastes, and find delicacies from across the globe as well as more average American fare. You decide a slice of cheese pizza sounds safe and add a side salad since you are 'officially' a girl now. You scan your Mastercardofthebeast pass you found among your welcome package and look for an empty table, hoping to eat in peace before catching up with Becca.

Instead, you get glomped by a dead ringer for Riley Reid cosplaying an anime deep cut too specific and pervy for even your tastes, but it sure involves a lot of leather straps that seem strategically placed to emphasize the parts they aren't covering. Even before she speaks, you know it's the suckubus geek Greta, from her taste in outfits and her oversized glasses. She giggles, "Tee Hee! Hey, cutie, it's me, Greta! I'm not actually Riley Reid cosplaying the Sinobyte Queen. Let's...you know 'eat'." As if her advance wasn't obvious enough she leans in and whispers, "and I mean eat each others pussies after you eat your pizza."

You want to tell her you plan to eat alone, and you certainly don't want to deal with Cindi the literal Ice Queen, but how can you say no to the pornstar you've perved out to for years? Besides, she's already dragged you to the 'cool' table before you can say 'uhm maybe not?'. It's packed with cheer creatures of every size shape and species, and you have to admit a certain admiration that the school doesn't just have skinny suckubi and immaculate ice elementals on the squad. No, the only unifying feature you can see other than the black and red outfits is that all of them seem incredibly powerful. It's extremely intimidating but also eerily exciting.

"Here! I saved you a seat." Greta point to to empty seats, as she plops down in one, shifting her outfit to be her usual blonde bouncy self in the apparently required uniform. You move to sit in the empty seat, but a cacophony of curses and hisses stop you. Greta pulls you in her lap, laughing, "Hee hee. That's Cindi's seat, silly. You can sit on my lap. Don't worry. I'll make sure you don't fall off." You feel the nerdy nymphette squeeze your hips and you blush. You wonder how she plans to keep you secure and eat her lunch, and then the answer brushes up between your thighs, a swollen, smallish shaft sliding against your slit. You realize with a full body blush that you forgot to conjure panties after fooling around with Sur!

You clasp your legs tight, hoping Greta doesn't take your wardrobe malfunction as an invitation. The socially awkward suckubus seems to take the hint, but it doesn't stop her from shifting ever so slighty so her hard cock cuddles against your shamefully sopping slit. Just when you are about to ask her to put her prick away, or at least as you were working up the willpower to ask, you hear a cold, "What the fuck do you think you're doing sitting on my ****'s lap?"

You turn to see the blizzard bitch herself, Cindi sneering down at you. Her pale blue skin is partially covered by her cheer uniform today, but it does little to hide her dazzling perfection. You wish you could stop staring, but her porcelain doll features look at once so fragile and cold, but her seething contempt adds a passion and warmth that makes you melt. "Well? Are you deaf? Or just dumb?! Get the fuck away from our table. Unless..." Cindi get a ghoulish gleam in her eyes and says loud enough to bring the clattering cafeteria to a hush, "IF YOU WANT TO EAT WITH US, CRAWL UNDER THE TABLE AND EAT OUR PUSSIES LIKE A GOOD SLUT ****!"

You feel a sea of eyes staring at you, scorching your skin as you squirm on Greta's lap. You doubt you could face Cindi in a fair fight with centuries more training than you currently have. Besides, it sounds more like a treat than a punishment. Then again, you don't want to get a reputation as the kind of slut that will sub for anyone that sneers at her...do you?