You're totally embarrassed by the squeak you let out. You know that someone will be eating you soon, probably Tira who sits behind you. You've heard that she likes to toy with her prey a few minutes before she eats them. She has even told you how she has toyed with the boys. You start to frantically think of a way out of this situation before you get eaten.

Amy Washburn's question breaks into your thoughts. "Ms. Halcomb, may I be excused?"

You look up to see Ms. Halcomb smile a knowing smile and say "Go right ahead Amy."

"May I also take someone with me?" Amy asked.

"Hungry are we?" Ms. Halcomb asked. Without waiting for a reply she said "Go ahead."

You figured you knew who she was going to pick. She was going to pick you. At least it would be quick as you realize that she wasn't giggling at your squeak. You watch as she stands up and makes her way toward you. A couple times she veered off toward a boy who went ashen faced at her approach. They always breathed a sigh of relief as she passed them by. Finally she stopped right in front of you and you gulped. After a couple of seconds she said "You're coming with me Charlette. You can resist but it will be worse for you if you do."

You don't know how much worse being eaten could get but you didn't want to find out. Besides, you knew that she could easily drag you out of your seat even if the vore gene didn't impart extra strength. You stood up and Amy took your arm and led you out of the classroom.

After walking for a couple of minutes she stops in front of a locker and opens it. She looks around in it for a few seconds before pulling out a pink collar with a tag on it. You couldn't read what it says but you know what it was for since you had seen them worn by various boys around school. It was a slave collar. You think you know what Amy was thinking and you weren't sure if you want to become a slave.

Amy looks at you and says "I'm giving you a choice. You can either become my slave or my lunch. Being my slave doesn't guarantee that you won't be eaten but most Preds will leave you alone. Of course you would be with me at all times unless I tell you otherwise. You will be expected to do what I say otherwise I may eat you. I'll give you some time to think it over. My asking to be excused wasn't just an excuse to get you out of the classroom. I need to shit out the boy I had for breakfast. I'll give you until I'm finished to make up your mind. If you haven't answered me by the time I pull my panties up you become my lunch. Right now I would prefer it if you became my slave but I could always get a boy to agree to it. I think that I may get a boy slave even if you do become my slave. That would be fun having two slaves."

Amy smiles wistfully and starts marching you toward the restroom and you frantically try to think of a way out of this. Barring that you try to think which would be better, being her slave or her lunch.