You decide it is your job as the teacher to make sure the students stay out of trouble, and begin walking towards the table the girls are working at. When you get close, all four of them stand at attention, mischievious smiles on their face. Standing just before them, you cross your arms and look down at them. "What are you girls giggling about? Is it something you'd like to share with the class?" you ask them as they look up at cutely.

The blond girl giggles and speaks up happily. "Yes, Mr. Teacher, we are going to eat you!" she says excitedly, and all four girls giggle in unison. You blush at this, the provactive way this little girl said she was going to eat caused blood to start rushing to your loins.

"Really?" you ask them, deciding to play along. "And how do you plan to do that." you ask them with a confident grin.

All four girls giggle again and this time the Asian girls speaks. "That's easy. We are just going to open our mouths nice and wide and gulp you down." she says happily, causing several other girls in the class to titter at the rather obvious answer to the question.

You doubt that these little girls have the wits about them to make you their meal, after all, you have survived this long, and have picked up many tricks along the way. Still, this situation is making you excited, and you continue to play along. "Ok then, well which one of you is going to eat me?" you ask, the idea of one these cute little girls filling up their belly with your body making you more aroused than you'd care to admit.

The girls look amongst themselves and then after a moment back up at you. Shrugging, the red head speaks up with a smile on her face. "We haven't decided that yet." she says, all four girls still having wicked little smiles on their face.

Chuckling softly, you gently shake your head. "Well, you should wait to get excited about it when you decide which of you is going to eat me." you say, and start to turn around... only, you're stuck. Looking down at the ground, you realize their is a large puddle of glue, and you realize that the girls have been trying to delay you for long enough to keep you firmly trapped in place, and it worked.

"Hah hah, we caught you teacher!" the Hispanic girl teases, and all four girls surround you, reaching up to start disrobing you. Four pairs of tiny hands grip your pants, giggling impishly all the while. What will you do?