Study Aids spent their time in many classes under the tables ritually sucking off boys from the start of one class to the end–they had to have extra hours of schooling to make up for the time they lost. A good Study Aid could suck two or three loads out of the same cock during a 1 hour class, and there were studies that showed that while a Study Aid was sucking a boy off, his attention on the class material materials was markedly higher.
We waited for ten minutes around Joy as she went from cock to cock, indeed only taking minutes, or at some times, seconds, to finish them. When at last she was finished she pulled off her panties, showing that the Guzzle Girl was now off duty. A few boys looked disappointed to see that.
“Ah, I swallowed so much today! Let’s get some lunch,” Grace said with a cum-soaked smile. She wiped the last dregs of her hour’s work from her face and licked her hand clean, and together, me, the brunette wearing no panties, a miniskirt, with cum dripping down my legs; Joy, the redhead, with her amazing tits bouncing up and down under her tight shirt as she walked; and Grace, face still sticky from cum and wearing not a stitch of clothing, all went down toward the canteen for lunch.
The canteen was packed for lunch like always. The enormous room was filled with students at the lunch tables, some eating, some studying, some talking, some fucking, and some lining up for their food. I followed Joy and Grace to line up, liking the stares that Grace drew us. Guzzle Girls were like celebrities here, and it was cool just being with one and being associated with them.
We chatted about the upcoming debate in class but when it was our time to collect our food, Joy backed out of line with a frown and went to find a seat. I was a little confused but I got my tray and ordered a hot chocolate on the side–my favourite.
The man behind the counter prepared the hot drink and after a moment’s groaning he came into the top of the cup. The cum floated on top of the liquid and I watched it for a moment before he slapped the lid on.
“Extra cream for you,” he said with a smile. I took the chocolate, smiled back, and went to sit down with Joy. It was a little uncomfortable sitting down with so much wet cum in my asshole, but my legs were tired so I had no choice.
“So why aren’t you eating?” I asked her when the three of us were together again.
“I’m getting fat,” she pouted. I looked over her body and it looked plump, curvy, but not fat.
“You’re not fat,” I said, smiling. “The only thing fat about you is your tits.”
Grace smiled an evil grin and reached around Joy, grabbing the redhead’s breasts one in each hand. She squeezed them and jiggled them around until Joy squealed in embarrassment.
“Your body is fine,” Grace said when she’d finished, going back to her food.
“My mum put me on the all-cum diet,” Joy replied, looking wistfully at our food. “I eat so much cum in my work as a Study Aid that along with meals I can’t help but put on the pounds. So I’m cutting out the food until I shed some weight. It’s just cum for me from now on. I don’t know how you do it, Grace.”
“Plenty of exercise. Being a Guzzle Girl is a hard job,” Grace said with a shrug. “If it was easy then anybody would do it.”
I took a sip of my hot chocolate and the liquid warmed me up from the inside out. There was a faint cum-aftertaste but after so long being a public cumdumpster I was entirely used to it, so it didn’t bother me at all.
“I’m sooooooo hungry,” Joy moaned.
“Aren’t you doing Study Aid after lunch?” I ask curiously.
“Yeah, I’ll have a chance to eat then. Usually one boy’s good enough for three or four cumshots, and we switch halfway through the lesson so maybe I’ll get my stomach full. I’ll wave hello if I manage to get my head above desk level,” Joy replied.
“I’ll need all the encouragement I can get. It’s debate day,” I groaned. One of the students from another table, I think his name was Scott, pulled me up off my seat and sat down under me. He pulled his hard cock out of his pants and I slid myself down onto it. The dick slid up into my pussy and I began to bounce up and down, still chatting with my girlfriends.
“I can’t believe Mr Grant made you argue against the FTF laws. I mean, who would argue against them?” Grace said, stuffing forkfuls of food into her mouth. “Sure, sometimes I swallow so much cum I think I’m going to burst, but it’s basically life experience, and a job too!”
“I don’t think I can win, but I guess I’ll have to see how I go,” I said, as under me, Scott grabbed my hips and thrust into me over and over again with gusto. All of a sudden a fresh wave of hot jizz spurted up into me and Scott groaned with pleasure. He pounded me a few more times before lifting me up and leaving.
“Um, Elly,” Joy began, eyeing my dripping pussy.
“Go ahead,” I sighed, and without even waiting a moment, Joy’s read hair was beneath me and she was sucking the cum out of my pussy. It felt better than a rough fucking, Joy’s practiced tongue, and I won’t pretend that it didn’t turn me on. I tried not to moan, or Grace would have never let me live it down!
When Joy was finished she sat up and licked her lips. “Thanks Elly.”
The bell rang and all of a sudden I realised I had barely even touched my food. I was so nervous about the debate that even though my stomach was rumbling I couldn’t eat a bite.
“Good luck today,” Grace said, grabbing my bread roll and munching it as she walked off, her perfect ass swaying as she moved. Did she just pack all the fat into her ass? How? She ate more than any of my friends and swallowed more loads in a day than I did in a week and she still had that perfect figure.
“I’ll need it,” I muttered as I stood up. I took Joy by the arm and together we walked toward class. All she was thinking about was getting enough jizz to fill her up; I wish I could be like that. I wish I was spending the class sucking off the boys instead of making a speech!